Freedom
I am absolutely free
and you?
Do you even realize what it is?
It's fearlessness.
I'm not afraid of anything.
Fear is the instinct that deprives us the sense of freedom
to make you weak
You live in fear, you are not free.
I would like to help you, but you barely believe it yourself.
Because you're feel comfortable when you're not free.
You're like pig in the dirt
Make friendship with your fear,
make it yours
only then you will get the true freedom
You're searching for the truth you know nothing about
hoping it will save you
but it's only an illusion.
-Why are you doing this?
-Get your stuff and get out of here
-Jerk!
-You
you're not capable for love
unfortunately
-What's up
-Oh, hey!
-How's things?
-Fine, alive
-God, I'm dying for sleep.
As usual?
-Yeah
-Here's your coffee.
-Thanks.
-Hi, may I join you?
-You... Why are you here so early?
-I've got a plane in three hours,
just waiting here for my husband
-Husband?
So you're married?
-Yes.
-For how long?
-Yeah, almost a year
-Cool. Interesting
-Listen, well, how
-tell me, how did you meet, your story. I was always wondering how people meet these days.
-At work.
-We had a common project. -Wait, stop, and then you became close and started a family together
-Typical, like everyone else
-And you're the special. -Happy?
-Happy
-He loves me,
-he cares about me
-and you're still alone and misunderstood?
-I'm not alone. I'm free.
-Well, freedom has always been above all for you, any relationships, me. Am I right?
-And now you sound like I owe you something.
-No, you owe me nothing,
-you just still don't get it.
-Didn't get what?
-Oleg, do you know what the happiness is? -Oh, lecturing me again
seven years passed, but nothing changed.
-Well?
-Your happiness.
-Happiness is not the searching for "so called" freedom
-Happiness is when you love,
when you're near the lover, when you support him,
when you're not thinking only about yourself, but you're giving.
-What the fuck?!
-Are you trying to teach me?!
-Go to hell!
-Why? Why are you doing this to me?
-In the past you were less forgiving.
Getting old?
-You know, all that time since you gone... Yes, I've had plenty other women
But all of them were just pathetic efforts to replace, to forget you. Now I have nothing.I'm a loser.
-Listen, leave your husband, let's start again
-Mommy!
-Hi sweetie! We’ll be going now
-Honey, we should be going. Hi!
-Greetings,Oleg
-I only came to help you to define yourself
-Pity imitation of what you worth.
-You’re not like everyone else, you’re unique
-You see things others can't
-Wait,wai, wai……wait! You are me? These are my thoughts!
-You are a chosen wanker!
- It's all in your head.
-Quiet...quiet!
-Why are you resisting, just tell me? -Shut up!
-Are you doing it for others?
-Are you me?
-Get out of here
-She didn't tell you about the boy -Get out!
-Oleg,you're making a mistake, I want to save you -Fuck off
-I am you. I know you better than everyone.
-I'm telling you to get out!
-Why should I be silent? I am your voice, listen to me
-Get the fuck off! Get out!
-It's time to start a new life
-Hello! Oleg?
-I want to meet my son.