Young men and women leave African countries hoping for a better life in Europe, and many wash up in Italy without any clear idea of what waits for them there. This film follows that gap between expectation and reality, showing migrants stuck in limbo, housed in reception centers or drifting through Italian towns while asylum paperwork grinds on for months or years. Interviews and observational footage trace the daily texture of that wait: the boredom, the uncertainty, the small bureaucratic hurdles that determine whether someone gets to stay. The title borrows the Senegalese word for hospitality, and the film uses it pointedly, measuring the welcome migrants imagined against the waiting rooms, shelters, and stalled interviews they actually encounter. It does not resolve into triumph or disaster; it stays with people whose futures are undecided, letting the frustration and patience of that condition carry the film instead of a clean narrative arc.