Frédérique travels to Africa carrying the last letter written by her son, Manuel.
Why does she journey to the land of houses without addresses?
To finally give voice to the pain that has been consuming her from within.
She discovered far too late the bullying he had endured at school. She never realised that his nightmare began the moment he woke each morning, or that the horror wore the faces of his own classmates. What do we do when schools—places meant for learning, growing and living together—become the very places that destroy us?