A static shot from inside the apartment. Dima slowly raises a wing and presses it against the cold glass, his breath creating a small patch of fog. He watches the people below with a flicker of intense longing in his eyes. Raindrops race down the pane, distorting the happy scenes outside into blurry, unreachable shapes. Off-screen voiceover (all characters have their mouths closed, no one is s...
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