The camera starts with a tight, intimate close-up on Mareta’s face as she stares at the table with a look of quiet desperation. As she sighs, the camera slowly dollies back to reveal the kitchen table. Mareta’s hand trembles slightly as she slowly pushes a red-stamped bill aside to pull a medicine bottle closer to her. The lighting is melancholic, with blue shadows contrasting against the harsh...
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