In a world where his every move is captured by cameras and Valentine’s Day has turned into a pink-colored farce, guitarist Tom Kaulitz is looking for only one thing: silence. He hates the holiday, but he adores the girl who has known the real him since their days in the gritty garages of Magdeburg. This is the story of a single evening in a locked apartment, where instead of Valentines, there’s a box of pizza, and instead of loud confessions, there’s cigarette smoke and a shared silence that's worth more than a thousand words.

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