Normal day in the life of, Maher.

 

Maher works as a creative writer for a local media agency. He tries to find new ideas in whatever his eyes catch. Once after a hard-working day of dealing with a task assigned to him with no result, he grabbed his leather jacket off the seatback, slammed down the laptop screen and found his way away of the office.

He gave himself up to his legs to lead him unconsciously when suddenly he realized that he is sitting on a wooden bench at the park. There, where he discovered each matter and its opposite; the calmness of grass and the noise of dogs, the broken leaves on the ground and the flying birds in the sky, his parents breaking up and his first love confession.

He quietly lay his head back and closed his eyes trying to come up with a new idea. For a while he thought that he is close to something brilliant, an authentic and one-of-a-kind idea which is going to wreck the client’s mind and letting him getting a meaningful bonus. The commercial will start with fading out to a dog follows a young woman’s steps while she is wearing her earphone and …
Suddenly, he felt a wet touch to his dangling right hand combined with a highly pitched voice of a screaming woman. At first, he considered it as a part of his blurry advertising concept, but when the touch became more stink by adding a hairy aspect to it, he is forced to open his eyes.

An obese woman was talking to her phone with sever anger with a broken chain in her hands while a big black dog licking his hand in extreme pleasure.

The time has stopped while a disappointment look rises upon Maher’s face showing him his collapsed career.