Sarah is getting divorced and wants a fresh start to her life. One Tuesday she takes her sons, Théo and Daniel to Ikea. Choose a bed, choose a table, choose meatballs of salmon, choose a lamp, choose.
Among his wedding presents, Francis received a dog. He asks William, his childhood frien, to look after it while he is on his honey moon. The simple request reveals a deep-seated problem that William has. Maybe because the dog is also called...William.
Two public benches, one chewing gum, a student waiting for her examination result, a strange young man who hanging around, another one killing time...
And a lot of sun. We are in a small town of the south of France, at the end of June. Skins are clammy, skirts are shorter. It is only the beginning of the afternoon.