Tale as old as time

Once upon a time there was a family. There is always a family. There is always someone who says that this time it would be different. But it wasn't. It never is. It's always with excuses. Relapses. And excuses. And always someone who says that this time it will be different. Why do we still put up with that? Because we hope that this time it will be different. Text & Direction: Anissa Zahi