The mother roll is lifted slowly out of the frame, her paper tail unspooling and waving like a frantic ribbon in the air. Dust motes dance in the cold blue moonlight. The remaining rolls in the package vibrate with silent, rhythmic sobs. The camera is static, focusing on the dark, empty space left behind in the plastic wrap. On-screen dialogue (characters speak with lip-sync): Mother (voice: G...
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