Naomi Fontaine writes a long letter to her friend Shuni, a young Quebecer who came to her community to help the Innu. It summons history. The faces of the mother, the father, the grandmother emerge. She takes the opportunity to address Little Bear, her son. The landscapes of Uashat pass by, fragmented, radiant. It tells about the doubt of being oneself. Shuni, this fragile and tender letter, speaks of the strength to invent the future, the light of truth. Life is a circle where everything begins again.