Người thật thì thở. Họ còn sợ lạnh. Còn họ... họ chỉ nhìn con. Và họ lạnh lắm. (Real people breathe. They fear the cold. But them... they just look at me. And they are very cold.) Scene 3: Dr. Thao’s apartment. Night.
Mẹ, người phụ nữ đó đang đứng ở góc phòng. (Mom, that woman is standing in the corner.)
He sits down slowly. He whispers to the empty room.
He freezes. The screen flickers. The recording plays Minh’s voice:
Dr. Thao looks at his hands. They are pale. Blue. He remembers now. The car. The rain. He didn't survive.
Anh về rồi à? (Are you home?)
A young boy, MINH (8 years old), sits upright in bed. He is not crying. He is waiting.
Dr. Thao writes in his notebook: "Hallucinations. Trauma response."
Người thật thì thở. Họ còn sợ lạnh. Còn họ... họ chỉ nhìn con. Và họ lạnh lắm. (Real people breathe. They fear the cold. But them... they just look at me. And they are very cold.) Scene 3: Dr. Thao’s apartment. Night.
Mẹ, người phụ nữ đó đang đứng ở góc phòng. (Mom, that woman is standing in the corner.)
He sits down slowly. He whispers to the empty room.
He freezes. The screen flickers. The recording plays Minh’s voice:
Dr. Thao looks at his hands. They are pale. Blue. He remembers now. The car. The rain. He didn't survive.
Anh về rồi à? (Are you home?)
A young boy, MINH (8 years old), sits upright in bed. He is not crying. He is waiting.
Dr. Thao writes in his notebook: "Hallucinations. Trauma response."
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