Wijitmanee Siriwitchupong

A bond undone by forces outside, yet inside only ashes scatter and drift, like air with no place to rest. Let it be seen through the vision of feeling, and weighed by the conscience for its true substance

Grandmother invited her three grandchildren to return home for the division of inheritance. After years of living their separate lives, just before the inheritance could be divided, an unexpected incident occurred, revealing the true nature of each grandchild.

A mother, an older sister, and a younger sister all trapped beneath a room of cold, frozen emotions, each burdened with their own inner weight, acting as the fuse that fractures their family bond, leaving behind nothing but shards of memory.

Ankle cancer leaves a young woman unable to walk, blurred by the sudden, chilling realization: Is this a room, or is it a prison?