In one of the brown boxes, while organizing and sorting through the papers, I found ten pages typed on a typewriter, with a small yellow note attached.

The mother I never truly knew, I came to know after her death, through the ten pages she had typed. She conducted an interview with herself, from the earliest memories she could recall to the writing of her résumé.

Out of longing and a sense of missed connection, I created a video that simulates the two of us chatting about her life in a rare WhatsApp conversation that never actually took place.