Synopsis
Betraying a love, betraying a friend, betraying an idea, betraying even your homeland means detaching from a part that belonged to us and create a new space, unknown, unidentified.
In fact, We are born trusting the idea that someone will feed us and love us, but we can grow and become ourselves only if we break this idea, if we do not remain prisoners, if we would be able to state to those who first loved us and to all those who came after them : "I'm not like you want me".
In every love, from parent’s love, partner’s love, friend’s love , home’s love, there is a form of possession that stops our growth and forces our identity to be constituted only within that enclosure, fidelity that we must not betray.
But every fidelity that does not know betrayal or even hypothesizes the possibility of it, has too much fear of living with our own strength.
