A story about the wounds we inflicted on ourselves, the wounds inflicted on us by our loved ones, the wounds we inherited from our parents and the Sisyphean attempt to prevent them from our children. It is a story about life in this country, about the cycles and ripples of pain in it; about loss and renewal, sorrow and beauty, and above all, it is a story about the wounds of the past and the scars of the future.
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