Cécile waits aside watching people passing over. She seems to be normal but within her it feels like a dynamic puzzle getting newly organised each and every day. 'Puh, people are rushing ..do they ever feel like doing a pause and considering life's complexity?' We will never find an answer...but maybe...one day...hmpf we don't know. Should we consider it to be important to think about life's necessity ? Or better, do we really want it? People are just passing by not wondering about their own strange behaviour? Or is Cécile just to busy to see that there are also other people thinking about life? Cécile is an ignorant character, putting herself in the centre of everything..where should that lead to?