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               DARKNESS

               SUPERIMPOSE: Summer 1996



               INT. HOSPITAL ROOM - NIGHT

               A GIRL is sleeping in her HOSPITAL BED.

                                   GIRL (V.O.)
                         My health was never particularly
                         good, come to think of it ...



               EXT. SCHOOLYARD

               There are children running around, playing on the playground
               equipment.

                                   GIRL (CONT'D)
                         But I was able to attend primary
                         school like anyone else - in the
                         summer I'd play until I was burned
                         through and through ...



               INT. SCHOOL CLASSROOM

               A GIRL, twelve years of age or so, sits at a desk by the
               window, looking out.

                                   GIRL (CONT'D)
                         It was June, just after I had
                         entered middle school. It was just
                         before the midterm tests. 



               EXT. SCHOOLYARD 

               The GIRL, behind a window, looks longingly outwards. 

                                   GIRL (CONT'D)
                         It was the day after I ordered a
                         swimsuit for the summer. That was
                         the first day I'd been admitted to
                         the hospital.



               EXT. CLOUDS AND RAIN

               Looking UPWARDS at the falling rain.

                                   GIRL (CONT'D)
                         It was a cold, unpleasant, drizzly
                         day.



               INT. HOSPITAL BED

               The same GIRL is lying on top of a HOSPITAL BED clad only in
               her pyjamas. She has a WHITE BRACELET on her wrist.

                                   GIRL (CONT'D)
                         Shrouded by the rainy sky - murky,
                         white, and damp.

               The GIRL turns to look at the DOORWAY, and sits up. Several
               GIRLS enter, brandishing boquets, chocolates, etc. They begin
               conversing.

                                   GIRL (CONT'D)
                         At first my classmates came to see
                         me - almost every day. When I was
                         out of the hospital, they'd come
                         and play on the weekends too. But
                         that was only at first.



               EXT. TREES - AUTUMN

               It is clearly AUTUMN now and the leaves on the TREES are red
               and brown.

                                   GIRL (CONT'D)
                         Autumn came ...

                                                               WIPE TO:



               EXT. TREES - WINTER

               It is WINTER now - the trees have no leaves and there is a
               light dusting of snow on them.

                                   GIRL (CONT'D)
                         ... And passed into winter. I was
                         admitted and discharged, went in
                         for tests, was re-admitted ... 
                         There were people in my class that
                         I had called my friends - but
                         before I realized what was
                         happening, they were merely
                         acquaintances - and then ...



               INT. HOSPITAL ROOM

               The GIRL is looking out the window once more, from the
               vantage point of her bed.



               EXT. STREET - GIRL'S POV

               The GIRL watches a crowd of PEOPLE walking on the street
               across from her window.

                                   GIRL (CONT'D)
                         Then they were strangers. With each
                         change of the seasons I had faded
                         from more and more memories.



               INT. HOSPITAL ROOM

                                   GIRL
                         I suppose they ... don't like
                         seeing me like this. If you've got
                         a normal life you wouldn't want
                         someone like me in it. 

               EXT. STREET - GIRL'S POV

                                   GIRL
                         So they blank me out ...



               EXT. HOSPITAL

               The camera is looking at the SEVENTH FLOOR.

                                   GIRL
                         I've passed all these seasons under
                         that white overcast sky, without
                         needing to speak to anyone ...



               CLOSE UP: TEXTBOOK ON A DESK.

                                   GIRL
                         My English textbook is untouched
                         from the first-year midterms ...

                                                             PAN UP TO:



               INT. BEDROOM

               The GIRL, looking at the textbook, sighs as she leaves the
               room.

                                   GIRL
                         As though ... Even time had stopped
                         for me ...

               OPENING CREDITS ROLL



               DARKNESS

               SUPERIMPOSE: Early Summer 2004



               EXT. CLOUDS

               It is sunny.

                                   NARRATOR (V.O.)
                         It was summer. The season of sweat.



               EXT. BUILDING

               There is a giant DISPLAY BOARD outside of the BUILDING.

                                   NARRATOR
                         We were all staring at the display
                         board intently.



               EXT. DISPLAY BOARD

               This is a Japanese style test scoring board - rows of numbers
               are printed on it, each with a light beside it.

                                   NARRATOR
                         The test centre was pretty up to
                         date - the display was
                         computerized. 

               The DISPLAY BOARD begins to flicker to life.

                                   NARRATOR
                         The lights on it - our indicators
                         of success - began to spring to
                         life. We were each watching for our
                         own number.



               CLOSE UP: BOY IN CROWD

                                   BOY
                         237 ... 237 ...



               EXT. DISPLAY BOARD - DAY

               The CROWD is composed mainly of twentysomething people - all
               gazing intently at the DISPLAY BOARD. Some people begin to
               leave now, smiles on their faces, and enter the BUILDING.

                                   NARRATOR
                         About 80% of the lights came on.
                         Mine was among them.



               INT. TRAIN CARRIAGE - DAY

               The TRAIN CARRIAGE is almost empty. The BOY from the CROWD
               earlier is sitting on a seat, holding a BOOK.

                                   NARRATOR
                         I took the train home. It was a
                         quiet time of day - all you could
                         hear was the rattling of the train
                         car as it swayed. 



               CLOSE UP: BOOK

               This BOOK is marked 'HIGHWAY CODE'. 

                                   NARRATOR
                         In my lap there was a brand new
                         copy of the Highway Code. In my
                         breast pocket there was a brand new
                         license.



               INT. TRAIN CARRIAGE

                                   BOY
                         So now I'm a driver, too ...

               It becomes apparent by now that the BOY is the NARRATOR.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         I tried to whisper it as if it were
                         a profound thing, but it really
                         didn't excite me all that much. I
                         hadn't particularly wanted to be
                         able to drive. I had no other
                         motive for taking the test - except
                         maybe peer pressure, I guess.



               EXT. HOUSE - NIGHT

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         I told my parents I had got my
                         license. 



               INT. DINING ROOM

               The BOY sits here with his FAMILY - his FATHER, MOTHER, and
               younger SISTER. 

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         All they said was, 'well done.' I
                         tried to borrow the car - just to
                         see what would happen - but all I
                         got was a simple 'no'. I guess
                         that's just the kind of people my
                         parents are.



               INT. BEDROOM - EARLY MORNING

               The BOY lies in bed groaning. He clutches his CHEST.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         The next day I woke up with
                         excruciating chest pain. 



               EXT. AMBULANCE LIGHTS

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         Bad enough that I had to be taken
                         to the hospital.



               EXT. HOSPITAL

               This is the same HOSPITAL that the GIRL is in.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         I wasn't particularly fond of the
                         hospital. There was a long wait.
                         Longer than I had expected.



               INT. HOSPITAL WAITING ROOM

               The BOY sits in a chair. He looks like he's about to fall
               asleep.

               The BOY'S FATHER is discussing something with the TRIAGE
               NURSE. They both look at the BOY.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         When at last they had seemed to
                         have straightened up - I had been
                         getting ready to go. But it turned
                         out that I was going ... being
                         taken for X-rays and blood tests.



               INT. HOSPITAL WAITING ROOM

               The BOY, FATHER and a NURSE enter from one of the doors
               leading into the hospital. The NURSE turns and begins talking
               to the TRIAGE NURSE, who gradually begins to look more
               worried.

               The BOY and FATHER sit down. Everyone in the BOY'S FAMILY
               looks anxious.



               INT. HOSPITAL WAITING ROOM - NIGHT

               The BOY and FATHER sit here. The BOY, looking bored, puts
               down a magazine.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         I had read almost all of the
                         magazines in the waiting room that
                         day. Just as I reached for another
                         ...



               MEDIUM SHOT: BOY, FATHER SITTING DOWN

               A NURSE comes and says something to the BOY. He rises from
               his seat and begins following her through a door leading
               deeper to the hospital.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         ... They came and took me away.



               INT. HOSPITAL HALLWAYS

               The BOY walks along with the NURSE.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         My brand new driving licence was
                         still in my pocket.

               The BOY fishes out his LICENSE from his pocket and looks at
               it.

                                   BOY
                         Looks like I'm not going to get a
                         chance to use this just yet ...

                                                               FADE TO:



               DARKNESS

               SUPERIMPOSE: Autumn 2004

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         It was about the time of year when
                         the cicadas finally start to shut
                         up.



               EXT. HOSPITAL

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         I was in hospital, as usual.



               INT. HOSPITAL BED

               The BOY sits in a HOSPITAL BED, reading a MAGAZINE. He is
               wearing pyjamas and has a BLUE WRISTBAND.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         Oh, I hadn't been in there all
                         summer. I'd been in and out, back
                         and forth. I'd had my first
                         operation the previous month.
                         They'd discharged me afterwards but
                         I still came in a lot. Luckily it's
                         only a five minute walk.

               A NURSE enters, and gives the BOY a glass of water and two
               pills. 

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         And so the cycle continued:
                         admission, discharge, tests,
                         readmission, and on, and on ...
                         Whether it was for PET scans or
                         Iressa treatment, I don't know -
                         but before I knew it the cycle had
                         been going on for months.

               The BOY has a drink and swallows both the pills.

               He thanks the NURSE, who exits the room.

               The BOY gazes out of the window ...

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         My appetite shrank, while the
                         number of medications I'd been
                         expected to take just kept growing.
                         I felt like I could see myself
                         weakening. Even my legs seemed to
                         wither ...



               EXT. HOSPITAL

               The camera is on the FOURTH FLOOR. The BOY is looking out ...

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         It wasn't my imagination. I could
                         weigh myself and the scale would
                         not lie. And yet ... Somehow it
                         didn't really seem all that
                         personal. 
                         It was like I was watching it
                         happen to someone else. Like it was
                         a scene from a drama on TV.



               INT. HOSPITAL ROOM

               The BOY resumes reading his MAGAZINE. He looks slightly pale.

                                   BOY  (V.O.)
                         I was unable to understand what was
                         happening to my body all of a 
                         sudden. I hadn't even grasped the
                         fact the changes were real. So -
                         personal as it may be - I still
                         watched it from my disinterested,
                         detached position.



               DARKNESS

               SUPERIMPOSE: Winter 2004

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         It was a winter's day. The time of
                         year when Christmas is just winding
                         down.
                         They let me go home for New Year's.



               EXT. HOUSE - EVENING

               It is pouring rain.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         I arrived home amidst pouring rain. 



               EXT. ROAD

               The ROAD in front of the HOUSE. A SILVER COUPE pulls up. The
               FATHER and BOY exit, dashing for the cover of the HOUSE.



               INT. DINING ROOM

               The BOY and FAMILY are here. The FAMILY seem weary and have
               somewhat strained looks on their faces.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         My parents had always seemed quiet
                         and aloof. Today they greeted me
                         with smiles and laughter, even if
                         it seemed forced. Even my sister -
                         who normally has nothing to do with
                         me - had made me my favorite stew.

               The BOY picks up a tangerine and begins peeling it. 

                                   BOY  (V.O.)
                         We sat around the table, peeling
                         tangerines. I was touched to be
                         surrounded by such kindness.

               The BOY stops peeling his tangerine. A thought has just
               struck him.

                                   BOY  (V.O.)
                         Just then I began to realize.

               The BOY fishes around in his pockets and pulls out his
               LICENSE.

                                   BOY  (V.O.)
                         I probably wasn't going to get much
                         use out of this.

               The BOY stares at it.

                                   BOY  (V.O.)
                         That's what I thought, as the
                         forced smiles and cheer washed over
                         me. That's all I thought, in the
                         same calm, detached way I had been
                         thinking about this whole affair.



               DARKNESS

               SUPERIMPOSE: January 2005

                                   BOY  (V.O.)
                         I returned to the hospital in the
                         new year.



               INT. HOSPITAL HALLWAYS

               The BOY and FATHER walk along with a DOCTOR.

                                   BOY  (V.O.)
                         For once I didn't return straight
                         to the fourth floor. Instead I went
                         ... I was taken to a different room
                         - a discussion room.

               The BOY, FATHER, and DOCTOR enter a discussion room.



               INT. HOSPITAL DISCUSSION ROOM

               The BOY and FATHER are seated on chairs around a small
               rectangular table. The DOCTOR is opposite them. He is
               discussing something with the FATHER.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         My father was with me - and there
                         was a doctor too - and they both
                         talked with me. Or rather at me. I
                         listened. Was made to listen.
                         It turns out that this was what
                         they called 'disclosure'. The
                         doctor took a long time to explain
                         everything - and used lots of
                         medical jargon and long words in
                         the process too. But all it came
                         down to was that I was going to
                         die.

                                   BOY
                         I see ...

               The FATHER and DOCTOR look somewhat saddened. The BOY is
               indifferent.

               The FATHER and DOCTOR resume talking. The DOCTOR produces
               documents - the FATHER and DOCTOR discuss them, with the
               FATHER signing one every so often. 

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         This was my only reply. I had no
                         other words for the whole session.
                         The doctor and my fother were
                         locked into business mode.

                                   BOY
                             (muttering)
                         ... So it's this simple ...

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         That was the only thought I had
                         about this.



               INT. HOSPITAL HALLWAYS

               The BOY, FATHER, DOCTOR all walk through the hallways. The
               DOCTOR has a BUNDLE OF DOCUMENTS in his hands.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         That day I was transferred from the
                         fourth floor to the seventh - and
                         from a six-bed ward to a private
                         room.

               The BOY and train enter an ELEVATOR.



               INT. ELEVATOR

               The DOCTOR pushes the button for the SEVENTH FLOOR.

               After a short while, the doors open ...



               INT. HALLWAYS OF 7F

               The HALLWAYS are clean - the floors are well polished and the
               ceiling is high. 

               A NURSE greets the DOCTOR - the DOCTOR, BOY, etc. exit the
               ELEVATOR.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         First of all, the floors were
                         spotless. Secondly, the ceiling was
                         higher than the other ones. 

               The NURSE shows the BOY and FATHER the room the BOY is to
               stay in. 



               INT. HOSPITAL ROOM

               There is a large BED with plain bedsheets, a PAINTING on the
               wall, a POTTED PLANT or two, and a gigantic WINDOW.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         The rooms were very nice, and they
                         had large windows. The sunlight
                         streamed in through them as if they
                         were designed for it.

               The BOY tries to open the window - a safety latch, anchored
               firmly in place, stops it after 15 centimetres of movement.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         But the windows only opened a
                         little ... I tested them out.
                         They'd only open enough to stick my
                         head through.

               The BOY retreats to his BED - sitting with his back againt
               the wall, he seems thoughtful.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         The colour of my ID bracelet had
                         changed as well.

               The BOY looks at his wrist - a WHITE BRACELET is there.



               CLOSE UP: WHITE ID BRACELET

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         The bracelet I'd worn from my first
                         admission onwards - the one that
                         had my name and my blood type ...

               The BOY looks at his BRACELET.

                                   BOY
                         It's white now, huh ...



               EXT. HOSPITAL 

               The camera is on the SEVENTH FLOOR. The BOY looks out from
               the window...

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         A high ceiling, a white bracelet,
                         and a window that barely opens at
                         all ... 



               INT. HOSPITAL LOUNGE

               There is a TELEVISION here - a boring holiday special is
               playing.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         The TV programs celebrating the new
                         year were still going on when I had
                         come ... Was transferred to the
                         seventh floor.

               PAN OUT to reveal the GIRL, watching the TV disinterestedly.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         Come to think of it, that's how I
                         ended up meeting her ...