SHE RESUMES lying on the bed while observing the man who just got out of the shower. Observing him drying his hair with the towel, then dressed up in front of her.

He didn’t say goodbye or even look back at her. She’s alone again, she can still smell his perfume but the bed feels empty and the temperature becomes colder.

She hugs the pillow next to her and covers her whole body with the blanket. She's thinking if her actions these past few days are justified or if she’s just too upset that all her efforts are put to waste.

That whatever she does will never be enough and...