Ad Eternum

SADRŽAJ

Daniel, a thin, pale 8-year-old, waits, perched on the corner of a wooden bench in the mortuary entrance hall. Slightly bored, he sighs as he watches people passing to and fro, most dressed in mourning, in small groups or walking slowly, murmuring. There he will meet Carmen, an old lady with whom he will share his particular viewpoint on life and death....