Rajsha, a young woman seeking new adventures. After letting go of her past, she decides to open the doors to a new life. But the past doesn't seem to want to let her go, knocking on her door once again. This time, she doesn't hesitate; she decides to fight. Mountains, streams, forests, and a new friend all play in her favor. Mysterious Andrea defends her and knows everything about her, but Rajsha can't explain to herself how Andrea can know everything about her. The house in the mountains, the stream behind her, and those doors that never open, an evening dress and elegant shoes, ancient, dusty, but beautiful to die for. Since when have I been here? Locked in a room that's never opened. I won't give in, it's mine. I won't crawl so as not to fall, I'll walk with my head held high. But does the ghost of the dress really exist? I can't remember, but something binds me to this dress.
The dining room, with its sumptuous buffet and so many people, but who are they? I see them as a distant memory, I don't remember them. Naked? I'm naked! Why is my dress at the foot of the stream? Andrea, Andréa, does she say, are you Andrea? I'm in the dark, alone at the foot of the stream with the dress in front of me, it almost seems like it's staring at me.
Strangely, I'm afraid, but of whom or what? The dress has moved, how is that possible? A whisper, my voice: "Andrea"! Now everything is clear.
I have to wake up, but I'll leave the dress here, I'll run away in the dead of night, when Andrea is asleep.
I open the door to the horizon, I go "beyond the storm".
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