After leaving the hometown, I deeply felt that the “skin” of my hometown is unique. In such an environment, various secrets may occur. I hope to share the sad secret of this land with you and the world. This is a love story about dreams and reality or more about freedom and liberation. Intermittent dreams are always bound by reality. Some pains require you to deceive yourself to survive. Self-paralysis, self-imagination, fantasizing someone stronger than yourself to face the torture on the Caucasus mountains. It’s like some experiences can’t tell, because, at that age, it belongs only to ourselves, trapped in our dreams, eager to become an eternal secret hidden in the heart. Making a movie is a voyeur of life, you can go to see the secrets and stories of others, but this can allow us to extend our lives and learn life experience. It is possible to tell the secrets of these “binders” so that they can be protected and helped accordingly. I hope this is an emotion of anger, an anger that you and I can feel and take action.