When Jack got off the train carrying his certificate from the Teacher Training Institute, his father boarded the same train and disappeared.
Haunted by his father's abandonment of him, he spends his day teaching in his small village in the morning, and befriending the village miller in the evening, trying to find out from him the secret of his father's disappearance.
The miller encourages him to participate in an adventure that takes him out of his small world and into the brothel of the neighboring city, and his favorite student tries to share this secret journey with him.
With a young man searching for his father, a teenager searching for the journey of adulthood, and the complex young relationships of the residents of a small village, Scarmita takes us on a sweet journey of loss, maturity and forgiveness.
Bread lines
It is the hoarse voice coming from the poor neighborhoods filled with photographers and devoid of everything, the intermittent voice in forgotten hearts, and the smile absent from the features of good people, the bread lines, it is the voice of the woman who did not want to be what they wanted, the voice of the forgotten mother and the voice of the child.....in between. Its pages wrote (from life) everything that the world engraved on my wrist.
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