At 40, after a conversation with himself, he decides to take control of his life.
A new roommate, a new job, new encounters. Things are coming together.
An event shakes up the family. As usual, he watches everyone’s reactions.
The new resolutions are paying off. But sometimes, the past catches up with you.
Nothing’s working. Everything’s falling apart. Were all his efforts for nothing?
The next morning, a simple question: does what just happened matter?
