
In one world, you hear a knock on your apartment door, but you don’t open it because you know you’re the last person on Earth. In another, you watch humanity devote itself to scientific progress, but neglect its memory. In yet another, you receive a phone that shows you one of two futures depending on your choice.
What connects these worlds? Are they really different? Does it take place in the same place, but in different periods?
The clock breaks, and it seems like time breaks; events occur that you don’t always understand, but nevertheless there is a feeling that it’s all part of someone’s well-thought-out plan, like a puzzle that will definitely come together in the end.