There’s a woman.
There’s a man.
There are children – seven in number.
There’s a hotel room.
There is the bond of matrimony.
But not between these two.
To love the one who can never be truly ours, because they have a family and they may well choose their family over their happiness.
- What remains? Stolen minutes, hours?
A stolen weekend in February. Only that much each year, nothing more.
There are, therefore, two people, who get to know each other over the years inside out, to the last quiver.
Who are they betraying? Their wife? Their husband? Their children?
The beautiful story of an absurd romance.
Can we laugh?
Can we cry?
Sometimes both at the same time.
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