They still remember the time when they were someone else. They were twenty-six and twenty-eight in Athens. They had strong studies, jobs that were not just jobs, charming friends. They walked the streets like heroes in a movie that had not yet been made.

Now, they have moved to a corner of Europe, sending fifteen to eighteen resumes a day and, when they say they are Greek, others look at them silently, as if wanting to say "I'm sorry". They sleep in the same bed but not exactly together.

Until, one random night, a man falls dead from the sky onto their rooftop and another on the avenue. Maybe, if they find out what happened, they will become someone else again or at least get to know themselves a little better.