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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

               A fairly bland room. Several round tables each have a few
               chairs. There's a couch in the back.

               There are some narcissi (daffodils) on the windowsill.

               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 ...



               DARKNESS

               SUPERIMPOSE: Winter 2005 - 7F

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         There was this place - kind of like
                         a lounge - across from the nurses'
                         office.



               INT. HOSPITAL LOUNGE

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         This generally deserted place had a
                         few chairs, a couch, and a TV. A
                         large one at that.

               The TELEVISION here is displaying a meaningless holiday
               program.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         Stupid programs commemorating the
                         new year were still being
                         broadcast.

               The GIRL, sitting in a chair, stares disinterestedly at the
               TV. 

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         And ... There was a girl who looked
                         absolutely bored watching the
                         absolutely boring TV. Short. In
                         pink pyjamas. With a white bracelet
                         on her wrist ... Just like me.
                         Impressively long hair that almost
                         reached her hips.

               The BOY stands at the entrance door to the LOUNGE. The GIRL
               takes no notice of him, her face affixed to the screen.

                                   BOY 
                         Hey ... Do you find that
                         interesting?

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         There was no real purpose in asking
                         - I had nothing else to do.

                                   GIRL
                         Not really ...

               The GIRL pays no heed to the BOY at the door.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         And she kept staring at the TV like
                         I didn't exist.

                                   BOY 
                             (mumbling)
                         ... Then don't watch it ...

               The BOY walks over and sits beside the GIRL. She still
               ignores him.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         Side by side, we watched TV. There
                         was nothing else to do. Nothing we
                         could do.

               The TELEVISION blathers on.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         New Years' programs. A useless
                         selection of comedians and other
                         oddities. Every so often the
                         laughter of the host would resound
                         dryly in the lounge.

                                   GIRL
                         Say ... Tell me ...

               The GIRL still makes no eye contact.

                                   GIRL
                         ... How many times is it for you
                         now?

                                   BOY 
                         What do you mean?

                                   GIRL
                         How many times have you come here?
                         ... To the seventh floor?

                                   BOY 
                         Sorry. I can't tell what you're
                         talking about.

                                   GIRL
                         I see ... It's your first, then.

               The GIRL pauses.

                                   GIRL (CONT'D)
                         Since there's nobody else around
                         ... And since it's my duty ...

                                   BOY 
                         Duty?

                                   GIRL
                         There's this rule here ... Someone
                         here has to tell newcomers the
                         truth.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         I knew nothing. I understood even
                         less. As if I didn't exist ... She
                         began her speech.

                                   GIRL
                         Then listen closely ...

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         In her methodical, mechanical tone,
                         she explained to me. It was
                         different from what the doctors had
                         told me. In their crisp,
                         businesslike voices they had said:



               INT. HOSPITAL DISCUSSION ROOM

               The BOY and FATHER sit here. A DOCTOR sits across.

               Documents are strewn over the table.

                                   DOCTOR
                         The seventh floor is where you will
                         go to wait for advances in medical
                         care. It's a place where one can
                         heal one's heart.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         Perhaps they were correct in a
                         general sense.



               INT. HOSPITAL LOUNGE

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         But, according to the girl, that's
                         just what the doctors said.

                                   GIRL
                         This place ... The seventh floor ..
                         Is the only place in the hospital
                         where medical treatments don't take
                         place. It's just a place where ...
                         You wait for your life to run out.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         Those were her words to me. I'd
                         thought so as well. I'd felt it
                         even before she'd spoken.

                                   GIRL
                         See, it's my second time here ...

                                   BOY
                         Second time?

                                   GIRL
                         Coming here. To the seventh floor.
                         Nobody on 7F stays here from
                         hospitalization until death.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         While there was zero possibility
                         that you'd be cured - you were sent
                         home if you were stable. But when
                         it worsened again you were brought
                         back.

                                   GIRL
                         ... That cycle only ends in death.
                         Whether it's at home or on the
                         seventh floor, you are going to
                         die. No way to escape it.

               The GIRL pauses. She is still not looking at the BOY.

                                   GIRL
                         I'm only going to say this once ...
                         So listen closely now ...

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         She continued speaking, string at
                         the TV screen all the while. This
                         wasn't idle chit-chat about lights
                         out time or where the kitchen was
                         or anything. This was completely
                         diffrent.

                                   GIRL
                         The third time you're discharged
                         ... Resign yourself. There is never
                         a fourth time. You'll never go home
                         again. If you ever want to escape,
                         go to the farthest train station.
                         Eat nothing. That is the simplest
                         shortcut. You'll be less of a
                         burden that way ...

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         It was if she was packed to the
                         brim with matters like those. This
                         was probably an oral tradition ...
                         Relevant only to those doomed to
                         die ... And kept by those who came
                         for that purpose.

                                   BOY
                         Is this the duty you were talking
                         about?

                                   GIRL
                         Yes. That's right. Do remember to
                         perform it for a newcomer someday.

               The GIRL stands up, tosses her hair, and takes steps towards
               the exit.

                                   GIRL
                         I have to go get my temperature
                         measured, so ...

               The GIRL turns her back and exits. 

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         In the end, she didn't look at me
                         once.



               DARKNESS

               SUPERIMPOSE: January 10, 2005 - 7F

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         New year celebrations had ended and
                         the students were beginning a new
                         term ... And just as ever ...



               INT. HOSPITAL LOUNGE - AFTERNOON

               The BOY and GIRL sit here, watching TV. The windows are open
               a bit. 

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         She and I sat in the lounge,
                         watching TV.

                                   BOY
                         Kind of boring...

                                   GIRL
                         So it is.

               The BOY and GIRL both keep their eyes on the screen.

                                   BOY
                         Is this place always like this?

                                   GIRL
                         What are you getting at?

                                   BOY
                         I'm getting at how it's always
                         deserted.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         Other than the doctors, nurses, and
                         staff, and other than her, I hadn't
                         seen another person.

                                   BOY
                         Did everyone go home for the new
                         year?

                                   GIRL
                         Do you really want to know?

                                   BOY
                         Uh ... Well.. I didn't mean ..

                                   GIRL
                         Then I won't tell you.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         We disinterestedly tossed back and
                         forth this exchange. It didn't
                         qualify as conversation. From time
                         to time, the breeze would make her
                         hair sway, and as if in agreement
                         the flowers on the windowsill did
                         too. This is how we wasted day
                         after day ... Staring at that
                         boruing TV.

               There are FOOTSTEPS from the hall.

                                   NURSE
                         Oh. Here you two are.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         From what I'd seen, she was the
                         nurse in charge of the seventh
                         floor.

                                   NURSE
                         Well, Miss Setsumi, any fever?

                                   GIRL
                         I'm fine.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         ... Setsumi. So that was her name.

                                   NURSE
                         You really shouldn't be moving
                         around like this.

               SETSUMI doesn't care.

                                   NURSE
                         Don't you understand? You're making
                         everyone worried.

                                   GIRL
                         Well, whatever ...

                                   NURSE
                         What kind of an answer is that?
                         Children these days ...

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         The nurse continued to scold and
                         pick at her for a while. And the
                         girl ... The girl named Setsumi ..
                         Didn't even notice at all. She just
                         kept staring at the screen.

                                   NURSE
                         I'll be coming later to draw some
                         blood, okay?

               The NURSE leaves the doorway.

                                   BOY
                         Hey, you know ... mind if I call
                         you Setsumi?

               The BOY looks at her BRACELET - it's WHITE, and has 'Setsumi'
               and 'Blood type: O' written across it.

               SETSUMI sighs.

                                   BOY
                         Is something wrong? Setsumi?

                                   SETSUMI
                         Why are you calling me that?

                                   BOY
                         Hm?

                                   SETSUMI
                         You're younger than me ...

                                   BOY
                         Wait. I'm not younger than you.

                                   SETSUMI
                         Never mind. It's just what I
                         thought.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         It wasn't that I was offended that
                         she called me 'younger' than her -
                         it was just that it looked that I
                         was five or six years older than
                         she was.

               The BOY takes out his LICENCE and hands it to SETSUMI.

                                   BOY
                         I may not seem it, but I'm 20 years
                         old.

               SETSUMI makes an indifferent sound.

                                   SETSUMI
                         You're younger after all ...

               SETSUMI glances at the LICENSE and hands it back.

                                   BOY
                         I don't really get what you're
                         saying.

                                   SETSUMI
                         It doesn't matter ... I'm just a
                         little older than you, that's all.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         Her eyes were fixed on that TV, but
                         it looked like she was looking at
                         something far away ...



               INT. HOSPITAL ROOM - MORNING

               A NURSE is just exiting. The BOY, sitting atop his bed in
               pyjamas, picks up a BOOK and begins leafing through it.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         After my morning checkup the next
                         day ...

               The BOY waits a bit and gets up. He leaves the room. A look
               of concentration is on his face.



               INT. HALLWAYS OF 7F

               The BOY walks into the open ELEVATOR at the end of a hallway.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         I snuck past the nurses and went
                         into the elevator.

               He pushes the button for the FIRST FLOOR.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         When I got to ground level I went
                         out the outpatient doors and walked
                         out of the hospital. 



               EXT. HOSPITAL PARKING LOT - MORNING

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         My goal was the farthest train
                         station I could get to. It wasn't
                         that I wanted to escape ...

                                   BOY
                         At the seventh floor or home, none
                         of us die anywhere else, huh...

               The BOY begins walking. People passing him by take no heed of
               him, even clad in pyjamas.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         That's what I'd been told. And this
                         station, to which this girl called
                         Setsumi had been to many times ...
                         At least, just once, I wanted to
                         see this place with my own eyes.

                                   BOY
                         It's not as if there's going to be
                         a guard on duty.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         Even so, we were inhabitants of the
                         seventh floor.
                         Different from everyone else. And,
                         thinking of vague maybes, I headed
                         towards that station. My legs
                         settled into a lazy pattern as I
                         glanced at the people going to
                         school or work.



               EXT. SUBWAY STATION - MORNING

               The BOY is standing in front of the station. People bustle in
               and out of the station.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         After maybe 25 minutes, or 4 bus
                         stops as I calculated, I made it to
                         the station.

                                   BOY
                         Wow. Lots of people.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         I stood out a bit 'cause I was in
                         pyjamas ... But I felt if I could
                         get a ticket I'd be able to go
                         anywhere. No questions asked. I
                         still had no idea why I was told to
                         go to the farthest staion.

                                   BOY
                         Looks like I could escape if I
                         really wanted.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         She must have come here many times
                         herself ... But why was she still
                         on 7F?

               The BOY stares at the station.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         I stood there, thinking about it,
                         as these people passed me by.



               INT. HALLWAYS OF 7F - NIGHT

               The hallways are dark - it's passed lights-out time.

               The BOY wanders aimlessly.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         That night. Bored of reading and
                         unable to sleep, I wandered the
                         hospital alone. Certainly it wasn't
                         supposed to happen after lights-out
                         - but we on 7F had a particular ...
                         Liberty.

               The BOY walks into an OPEN DOOR marked with 'Hospital
               Lounge'.



               INT. HOSPITAL LOUNGE - NIGHT

               SETSUMI sits at a chair, looking out of a barely open window.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         That's where I found her.

               The BOY stands in the doorway.

                                   BOY
                         You've been looking outside today?

                                   SETSUMI
                         ... Mmm.

               SETSUMI still stares out the window. Her eyes are unfocused
               on anything.

               The BOY sits down at a nearby table and looks at the ceiling.

                                   BOY
                         I went to the station today. The
                         farthest one, just like you taught
                         me.

                                   SETSUMI
                         I see.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         Her response never changed. I
                         thought that since she'd been there
                         too ... But now I thought about it, 
                         did the fact that she was here ...
                         Mean she didn't want to escape in
                         the first place?

                                   SETSUMI
                         I'm going to be ... Going home
                         soon.

               The BOY is a bit shocked. He turns to look at her.

                                   BOY
                         What?

                                   SETSUMI
                         ... That makes next time my third
                         ... We may not see each other
                         again.

                                   BOY
                         I guess so.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         She was probably getting a
                         temporary discharge. And since
                         nobody was discharged more than
                         three times ... 

                                   SETSUMI
                         Oh. Which one have you decided on?

                                   BOY
                         Decided?

                                   SETSUMI
                         Where you're going to die ...

               There's an eerie SILENCE in the room for a bit.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         When that word, 'die', came up so
                         abruptly I was at a loss for words.

               The BOY hangs his head. He seems indiffrent.

                                   BOY
                         I don't know ... Haven't thought
                         about it, really.

                                   SETSUMI
                         Well ... It is your first time,
                         after all.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         It wasn't as if I was going to
                         exist here forever. Just like
                         everyone else, I'd be admitted and
                         discharged, grow weak, and finally
                         ...  I'd have to choose in the end:
                         Here on the seventh floor, or at
                         home surrounded by forced smiles.

                                   SETSUMI
                         I ... Don't want to die at home.
                         But I don't want to die here either
                         ...

                                   BOY
                         What are you going to do?

               SETSUMI sighs. She still makes no eye contact.

                                   SETSUMI
                         I guess ... The only thing ... Is
                         to go somewhere ... While I still
                         have the strength ...

                                   BOY
                         Somewhere? You can't be ...

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         This girl, staying here on 7F,
                         could have escaped any time she
                         wanted. When I thought of that ...

                                   BOY
                         ... Do you have any other place to
                         go?

                                   SETSUMI
                         Do you ... Want to stop me?

                                   BOY
                         What?

                                   SETSUMI
                         Or do you want to come with me?

                                   BOY
                         That wasn't really what I was
                         thinking about ...

                                   SETSUMI
                         Then... Don't ask ...

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         She was staring out the window as
                         she spoke. Dispassionate. Not
                         looking at me once ... The same as
                         ever. But then and just then ...
                         her usual expressionless face
                         looked sad to me.

               SETSUMI and the BOY both look out the window.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         I was a newcomer to 7F, taught that
                         your third discharge was your last.
                         She was a girl soon to be
                         discharged for the second time. I
                         still didn't feel that any of this
                         was real ... But would I, too, come
                         to wear a face like hers someday?



               INT. HOSPITAL LOUNGE - MORNING

               There is rain pouring down outside.

               The BOY sits in a chair, watching the TELEVISION once more.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         The rain at morning twilight.
                         Sometimes sleet, sometimes snow,
                         but always coming down. And there I
                         was, sitting, watching TV. The
                         seventh floor felt desolate as
                         always.

               SETSUMI appears at the door. 

                                   SETSUMI
                         Anything interesting?

                                   BOY
                         Completely boring.

               SETSUMI walks over and sits down beside the BOY.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         She was probably in the same boat
                         as me - nothing else to do. Nothing
                         else we could do.

               SETSUMI is a little startled by something onscreen.

                                   SETSUMI
                         Oh.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         I had never seen her respond to the
                         TV before.

                                   BOY
                         Is something wrong?

                                   SETSUMI
                         ... Not really ...

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         Those were her usual words, but her
                         response was anything but usual. I
                         looked at the screen - interested
                         in what could move her so.



               EXT. FIELD

               There is a FIELD onscreen - there are rolling HILLS covered
               in trees, grasses, and flowers. There are a lot of NARCISSI.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         I remembered those flowers from
                         somewhere - they were the flowers
                         adorning the windowsill.

                                   BOY
                             (to himself)
                         Are those the same flowers?

               The BOY looks at the vase of NARCISSI on the windowsill.

                                   SETSUMI
                         No.

                                   BOY
                         Oh?

                                   SETSUMI
                         They're the same variety, but not
                         strictly the same.

               SETSUMI glances at the NARCISSI on the windowsill. She
               resumes watching TELEVISION.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         She told me they were different -
                         but I couldn't see the distinction,
                         really. And it meant nothing to me
                         whether they were the same or
                         different. What did mean something
                         was that Setsumi usually never
                         spoke more than one or two words.
                         She was conversing in rare form
                         today ...

                                   BOY
                         Do you happen to know a lot about
                         them? Flowers, that is.

                                   SETSUMI
                         Not really.

                                   BOY
                         Really? I can't see the difference.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         The flowers onscreen - and the
                         flowers in the vase beside her - I
                         continued to talk as I stared
                         vacantly at the two.

                                   BOY
                         Are those orchids or lilies?

               SETSUMI is silent.

                                   BOY
                         They're pure white, right?

               SETSUMI is still silent.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         I had no interest - but I still
                         kept trying to make her talk. But
                         ... She slipped back into silence
                         soon enough.

               SETSUMI still stares at the screen. The BOY continues looking
               at the vase of NARCISSI.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         Just when I'd become resigned to
                         the fact that she'd not say
                         anything more ...

                                   SETSUMI
                             (quietly)
                         ... narcissus ...

                                   BOY
                         Hm?

                                   SETSUMI
                         They're narcissus.

               SETSUMI, for the first time, turns to face the BOY. She point
               at the screen and looks at the BOY.

                                   BOY (V.O.)
                         As she answered ... She turned to
                         face me for the first time. Her ID
                         bracelet was white. Her skin was
                         white. Just like the flowers
                         onscreen ... And I swore I could
                         see a tiny smile ...