Kiedy wszystko się kończy, zostaje dworzec

I met Piotr in Wrocław. He came here on foot - without a plan, without money, with a burden that is invisible. Kicked out of the house by his mother. The reason? Alcohol. Despite having his stomach removed after cancer. Despite the loss of his family, the growing tensions and mutual complaints that finally prevailed. Piotr has a basic education and a pension, but he has no access to it. The documents were left with his mother, and returning home is no longer possible. The bridges have been burned. Today he lives on the street, without a roof over his head, without a place to go, without anyone to say: "stay". I fed him in the station restaurant. As always when I meet people who lacked not only bread, but also understanding. This film is not just a conversation - it is another image of how close the abyss can be, even if it is invisible. I recommend it.