COFFEE

Drinking coffee in the morning is not this family's ritual anymore, but a sad memory which is reborn every day. The mother lives in illusion of the past, because the present is too cruel and the father is trying to impose the truth on her, the truth that he himself is not willing to accept. Destiny is often like a morning coffee - bitter and harsh, but we still drink it. This is a story about the gap and losses in the family which can be overcome only by selfless support and love.