The camera pans slowly from a vibrating smartphone alarm on a bedside table to Lana’s face as she opens her eyes with a heavy sigh. She sits up slowly in the dim morning light, her movements mechanical, looking toward her reflection with a sense of profound detachment while the blurred city lights flicker outside the window. Off-screen voiceover (all characters have their mouths closed, no one...
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