Dobrý proti severáku

Emmi and Leo. Two monitors, each strictly and secretly alone. Solitude. In the distance, the north wind howls. Whiskey. And one shared passion: interest in a stranger.

Who would let a person they don't know, have never seen, and probably never will see, and from whom they can expect nothing, get close to them?

A dramatization of the novel of the same name, written in the form of emails. Two correspondents: Emmi and Leo, and the story of their getting to know each other, drifting apart, growing distant, and drawing closer. What can be read between the lines of an email? Can something as fragile as love slip through the lines and break through the thick glass of a monitor?