Shokhjakhon stops completely, his mouth parting slightly in surprise. His brow unfurrows as he stares toward the light, a faint glimmer of hope returning to his expression. He wipes rain from his eyes with a wet sleeve, never losing sight of the store. The camera is a locked-off, intimate close-up. No background music.
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