Empty places

Veca woke up one summer morning and her husband was not with her. After a year of hopeless mourning and waiting, the young teacher returns to her husband's house to find out the truth. However, the house on the Seaholly-hill with all its secrets, lush vegetation and rainbow-colored mold can lead her into the darkest depths of her already fragile psyche.
What hides the inaccessible attic and the pitch-black cellar? What tormented voices are whispering on the other end of Adorján's mother's long-deaf phone?

Written originally in Hungarian, translated by myself. Please contact me with any suggestions.