In a bleak and desolate landscape, a father and son navigate through the streets, wrapped in tattered blankets. The father's grip on a revolver emphasizes the danger surrounding them. Their journey leads them to a house situated in a meadow, where they explore its empty rooms, a moment infused with both curiosity and fear.

As they gaze into a mirror, an intimate and poignant realization dawns upon the boy, who recognizes their reflections as a representation of themselves. In this moment of vulnerability, the boy identifies the figure next to him as his father, uttering a profound acknowledgment of their relationship amidst the chaos of their existence.