Robbie sits slumped on the bench, slowly turning a page of his book with a mechanical click. A light wind blows a single piece of scrap paper across the empty street. The camera slowly dollies toward him, heightening the sense of isolation. His golden eyes flicker with a dim light as he sighs, his shoulders dropping slightly in a moment of quiet sadness. Off-screen voiceover (all characters ha...
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