
Antoine Méliot is around 40 years old and has everything he needs to be happy: a beautiful wife, two adorable children, friends he can count on, a pretty house in the Yvelines and money. But one day he decides to ruin everything in one weekend.
A quiet, devastating descent into existential dread. It feels like watching a carefully constructed life unravel, leaving behind a hollow ache and the lingering question of 'what if?'
















