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Svaka djevojka je bar jednom u životu propatila radi izgubljene ljubavi. Takav je slučaj bio i sa jednom od najpopularnijih učenica u školi, Allinom. Ona pada u depresiju i skriva se od vanjskog svijeta. Nakon izvjesnog vremena Allina upoznaje jednog dečka za kojeg tvrde da je hladan i drzak. Allina otkriva njegovu bolju stranu i neplanirajući se zaljubi. Da li će uspjeti kontrolisati svoje emocije i odoliti šarmu dečka plavih očiju? I ono najvažnije... da li će prestati biti u depresiji?
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