What if I took you on a journey back to the year 1970?
Remember... not everyone who lived truly survived, and not everyone who remained silent was innocent.
In villages that bury their secrets behind closed doors, silence is never a sign of peace; it is a patient witness to the unspoken.
There, years crawl by slowly, while sins are inherited and truths are erased.
Faces become masters of wearing masks. But nothing truly disappears.
Everything buried eventually returns—as a memory, a flame, or a long-awaited revenge.
Justice isn't absent because it is weak, but because injustice knows its path all too well. In the shadows, hearts grow while waiting for a single moment... a moment when the silence breaks, and the fire speaks the name of truth.
When that happens, no one will escape the reckoning—not even those who thought time had forgotten them.
So, brace yourself.
Do not run. For love is a killer, even if it takes its time."