The branches are their faces. A Samaritan, an alcoholic, a painter, a lover. All killers. Below the trunk of the tree extend its roots - a chain of their hearts, supportive but not strong enough to carry the weight.
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Mistério / Suspense|COMPLETED| 'You can't hate me, unless you once loved me.' After a teenager wounds up dead on her birthday, her estranged relationship with the school that glorified her comes to light. Now her grieving friends must come together to save her legacy...
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The branches are their faces. A Samaritan, an alcoholic, a painter, a lover. All killers. Below the trunk of the tree extend its roots - a chain of their hearts, supportive but not strong enough to carry the weight.