David approaches the bench slowly, the wind rustling the leaves of the rooftop trees. He picks up the honey cake, rotating it in his hands while the camera orbits around him 180 degrees. The city lights begin to twinkle in the background as the sun dips below the horizon, emphasizing his solitude in the beautiful evening. Off-screen voiceover (all characters have their mouths closed, no one is...
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