"An eulogy to fragility, an invitation to dive in the dimension of remembrance and to allow oneself to be moved by the sense of emptiness thatresults from its loss." Two bodies inhabit a chair, share their loneliness evoking past experiences, worlds and times. The (non)storytelling goes on by confused fragments, a constant stream of memories and non-memories. Bodies touch, interlock, get con-fused, support and hold on to each other in an attempt not to lose those small gestures through which to recognize themselves. The story hypothetically moves through different spaces, but in reality it lives in only one, the chair. The chair exists, breathes, knows every secret; it becomes the place capable of guarding the memory of a life spent together.