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Stray Kids 

When Mak is cast out of his home, something inside him fractures—triggering an unexplainable force that pulls him back in time. Determined to rewrite his mother’s fate and prevent the choices that led to her suffering, Mak interferes with history, unknowingly unraveling his own existence. As time folds in on itself, memories blur, and the lines between past, present, and future dissolve. With every step he takes, Mak risks becoming a stray soul—lost, forgotten, and waiting for a body that may never exist.
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When Mak is cast out of his home, something inside him fractures—triggering an unexplainable force that pulls him back in time. Determined to rewrite his mother’s fate and prevent the choices that led to her suffering, Mak interferes with history, unknowingly unraveling his own existence. As time folds in on itself, memories blur, and the lines between past, present, and future dissolve. With every step he takes, Mak risks becoming a stray soul—lost, forgotten, and waiting for a body that may never exist.

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Genre:Drama
Directed By:Kate Biazon
Written By:Kate Biazon
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Runtime:18 minutes
Studio:Hachi Kei Filmworks

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