Silence.
Break it.
Camera shot, interior. Still shot. Pastic fruit in a wicker basket on a table. Too close, focus, slight jitter, cut-
The edge of a window pane, bottom left corner, only three angles, bulb of dried paint once white along right edge, and through the pane, out of focus, maybe a yellow slide, or shed, or flower. Slight jitter, cut-
The back of his head, at angle, as if we were ooking over his right shoulder, just the neck, the ear, the edge of his jaw. Just beyond, the outer edge of a mirror, the sound of water running from an unseen faucet. Hold, slight jitter, cut-
Full shot of her in a room sitting on a bed, curtains hiding the windows and the glare of a terrible sun. As if we were standing in the doorway, her arms wrapped around her bare knees in a loose tank top. Still the sound of water running, slight jitter. Cut-
Black. Water running.
Silence. Break it.