Time seems to jam along the road. Andrea drives, while a broken car radio returns only fragments, as if something were constantly slipping away. At his side, Rebecca urges him to veer off toward a quiet embankment where the river flows slowly among the trees. In that unexpected pause, time seems to stretch, and thoughts take on another shape. But as the light begins to fade, the journey resumes, leaving behind something that is still felt, even in silence.
