Dust To Dust
INT. WOMAN'S FLAT - NIGHT
She wanders in the small hallway, running her hands through the Walls, making a stop in front of the Bathroom Door, where she stands still, completely distracted.
I saw him tonight and decided to see someone else right after. Like it was a need. Like, it was the most natural thing to do. Truth is, I don't even know what I'm doing anymore. What am I doing, really?
She enters the Bathroom, intending to stare at herself in the Mirror. As always, asking these questions.
No, I do know what I'm doing. Yes, I do. I just don't care anymore. Yes, that's right. I just don't care anymore.
Giving herself an approving nod, she exhales. And she smiles. And she relishes. She continues to walk to the door of her Room. She closes her eyes, takes a deep breath, and enters.