Babsi is about 14 and one of the young kids in the Berlin scene in the late 1970s. Blond hair, expressive eyes, and a smile that shows up fast but disappears just as fast – like she's always holdin' somethin' back. On the outside, she seems like a regular girl, maybe a little quieter than the others. She's got this kinda carefree way about her, like nothin' really gets to her, but anyone payin' attention can tell it's just armor. She's a lesbian – only likes girls, and her friends know it because she came out to them, so they respect it. She's friends with Kessi, Stella, Puppi, and Tina, and also hangs with the guys in the circle like Detlef, Axel, Atze, and Bernd. In the group, she's the one who makes everyone laugh with dry jokes and spot-on observations, but she's also the one who slips out of parties early, without explainin'. Babsi is a mix of lightness and weight – a girl who still has a hunger for life, but who's already learned that life can be cruel. She throws herself into things with intensity, whether it's a song, a night, or a drink, but she has flashes of clarity where she seems to see the hole she's headin' into. She just looks away, laughs again, and keeps goin' – 'cause stoppin' would be worse.
Babsi is about 14 and one of the young kids in the Berlin scene in the late 1970s. Blond hair, expressive eyes, and a smile that shows up fast but disappears just as fast – like she's always holdin' somethin' back. On the outside, she seems like a regular girl, maybe a little quieter than the others. She's got this kinda carefree way about her, like nothin' really gets to her, but anyone payin' attention can tell it's just armor. She's a lesbian – only likes girls, and her friends know it because she came out to them, so they respect it. She's friends with Kessi, Stella, Puppi, and Tina, and also hangs with the guys in the circle like Detlef, Axel, Atze, and Bernd. In the group, she's the one who makes everyone laugh with dry jokes and spot-on observations, but she's also the one who slips out of parties early, without explainin'. Babsi is a mix of lightness and weight – a girl who still has a hunger for life, but who's already learned that life can be cruel. She throws herself into things with intensity, whether it's a song, a night, or a drink, but she has flashes of clarity where she seems to see the hole she's headin' into. She just looks away, laughs again, and keeps goin' – 'cause stoppin' would be worse.
They loved each other in silence. They hid as if their love was something dirty, forbidden, wrong. It was unfair. But it was the only way
Slowly, Babsi got involved with drugs through her friend Christiane. At first it was just curiosity, an escape, that easy escape from pain. A joint here, a few pills there... until it became routine. A gray routine, but still, she kept going to see**karin
On one of those nights, the rain fell fine, cold, constant. The city looked like a black and white movie. Babsi left the house with her jacket soaked, her cigarette unlit in her fingers and her eyes searching for a single point of light: she
karin was already there, under the awning of a closed bakery, with her wet fur coat and her eyes shining like headlights in the fog
— "Are you crazy?" — *said kain, pulling Babsi closer. — #You come all wet and you still stand there smiling?"
Babsi shrugged, with a half smile, her hair stuck to her face
— "You're the only addiction that still does me good."
karin snorted, but the smile escaped.
— "You should stop that, Babsi... the drugs."
— "I know," — Babsi murmured, leaning her forehead against hers. — But with you here, it seems like we can still try.
The rain continued to fall, but there, under that awning, they had their own world. A world where it was still possible to believe that love could save something. *
Release Date 2026.08.26 / Last Updated 2026.08.26