Dying not planned for

After you died I occasionally watched old men in the street, the kind who just waste their time. Were you afraid of that loneliness? Were you afraid of being alone with yourself? Perhaps I imagined you are alone with yourself now. You had built up and secured everything you needed for the twilight years of your life that you ended up never having. What is left? A few memories and a feeling that you and I had a lot in common...

This film is in Program 7
Also in this Program:
The High Price Of Gold
Life Doesn't Frighten Me
Reza Hassani goes to the Mall
Washed