This is a story about generational loneliness. It is a story about the misconceptions we have about other generations, and the difficulties we have reaching a hand out to them. How the young struggle to see themselves in the old and vice versa; moreover, it argues that our refusal to see each other makes us lonelier, that loneliness pulls us inward to where it is too dark to feel the loneliness of others. In this darkness, we become convinced that others can’t see us either, that they can’t understand or perceive our solitude when, in reality we are searching for the same thing. The film asks its characters to question their assumptions about each other — assumptions based off of the masks they wear to conceal their loneliness. When these assumptions are flipped on their head, the characters begin to confront their own loneliness, they grow honest about what they really need and why they’ve been pretending not to need it. In the end, it is a story about learning to ask for love, being vulnerable enough to ask for it, and finding that the person you want it from has been sitting, waiting patiently for you to ask all along.