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Jonas walks through a dead world, a ruin he helped create, haunted by the memory of Elia; the girl he loved too late. In a landscape of snow-choked silence and broken cities, he moves without purpose, surviving only out of guilt, punishing himself for sins he no longer names. Every step is a sentence. Every breath a burden.
But the past is never silent.
A sparse, poetic meditation on grief, guilt, memory, and the strange mercy of endings, Jonas is a story of walking corpses, dead love, and the quiet, redemptive dream of reunion.