ELARA:
HOPE IS AN ILLUSION.
A FRAGILE DREAM MEANT TO DISAPPOINT. A WORTHLESS WAY TO GIVE OUR EXISTENCE MEANING. AT LEAST THAT’S WHAT I BELIEVE AS A PESSIMIST. I COULD HARDLY CARE ABOUT THIS INSANE HUMAN NEEDTO VALIDATE LIFE. SOME OF US KNOW IT AS MEANING. I REFUSE TO FALL FOR THAT TRAP. I DOUBT THERE IS A MEANING TO ANY Of THIS.
DANIEL:
HOPE IS MY REALITY.
OF WHOM I AM SUPPOSED TO BECOME, AS AN OPTIMIST. WE ALL KEEP PUSHING THROUGH LIFE TOWARDS SOMETHING. AND THAT SOMETHING IS MEANING. IT IS MY MEANING OF LIFE. THE LIGHT AT THE END OF THE TUNNEL. GUIDING ME THROUGH TOWARDS A BETTER VERSION OF WHO I AM MEANT TO BE COME.
NARRATOR:
WHAT IS THE MEANING OF LIFE?
DANIEL AND ELARA EXPLORE THE NUMEROUS ANSWERS TO THIS QUESTION. THE POSSIBILITIES OF BEING ABLE TO PUT A LABEL ON EXISTENCE IN ITSELF. THROUGH THEIR JOURNEY, CUPID’S BOW HITS BOTH OF THEM SIMULTANEOUSLY. A LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT. THUS BEGINS THE FALLING. THE BURNING PASSION OF FIERY LOVE THAT SPROUTS INTO A PHOENIX. YET, GLIMMERS OF DOUBT, POTENTIAL NOTES OF BETRAYAL AND A SENSE OF SELF-DISCOVERY LEAD THESE LOVERS TO QUESTION THE STATE OF THEIR LIVES.
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