How much is there in these two words – irritation, tenderness, laughter, love? And a bit of shame when she knows everything about you. Even what you have forgotten yourself.

This film is about all mothers and for all of us. About those moments when you say, “Mooom, don't start,” – and she starts anyway. About calls asking, “Have you eaten?” when you're in court or on a date. Film about superpowers that work even thousands of kilometers away. Would you like me to help with anything else related to this text?