The evening is coming up over the city, and in his room only the soft, blue light of the monitor flickers. Jonas is sitting alone in front of the screen, while life is passing by on the streets outside, in which he often feels involved only as a spectator. Since his childhood as an only child, this feeling has accompanied him like an invisible shadow: the days at school without real friends, the countless family holidays where his wishes went unheeded, and the longing for simple moments like a walk in the park or a laugh together at the fair.
But today something is different. A song is playing in the headphones - a mixture of cool Scandinavian vastness and warm Italo-melancholy, which puts into words exactly what is burning in his heart. He closes his eyes and remembers that short cruise where he sat at a strange table and was allowed to feel the feeling of family and belonging for a few days before the ship docked and everyone went their separate ways again.
Kian looks in the mirror and feels the sun of life on his skin, even though many things have passed by him like a wind. He no longer wants to be just an actor whose lines are written by pain and loneliness. With each chord of the song, a new spark awakens in him. He takes his life into his own hands, opens the window and leaves the coldness of the past behind. He knows that there is a light waiting on the horizon outside – ready to break through the darkness.
