Scene 1
The atmosphere in the living room was heavy with a tense silence, as if the walls themselves were listening. Silent shots showed Bara’a recounting her story, her subtle movements and facial expressions revealing the depth of her pain, while the eyes of the others flicked between sympathy and shock.
Then Bara’a’s voice broke the silence, low but piercing:
Bara’a: "And the prosecution? They released me after thirty days… because I had no criminal record. I went out and lived my whole life on the streets… more than fourteen years… until I met you now."
Samar’s eyes flashed with anger as she spoke sharply:
Samar: "Nothing is filthier than that… he deserves to die. And you, Darine?"
Darine’s eyes filled with haunting memories. She exhaled before speaking, her voice steady but wei
