Elisa leads her friend Leonora into Victor's art studio. What appears to be a haphazard intrusion proves to be a habit: Elisa moves through the chaotic space with ease, taking control of the unfamiliar surroundings. The dynamic shifts when Elisa retrieves a collection of love letters with no addressee from a hiding place. Through a montage that alternates between the young women’s tactile wanderings around the house and a static close-up dramatization, the two friends begin to perform the texts as if they were in a play, unaware that Victor wrote those letters for Elisa.
