Imagine this:

A room, destroyed by bombs. Every single thing is out of place, messed up. Well, almost everything. In the corner, stands a stereo, in perfect condition. And, like a broken record, it plays only the same line over and over again.

A withered past, and a blurry future

It is eerie, odd, and yet, you don’t want to leave. That’s because it’s intriguing. Not something you see everyday.

And besides, it’s not how many breaths you take, but by how many moments that take your breath away.

And you are breathless.

And that same line plays over and over…