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¿Cómo influye en la vida de una mujer la relación con su madre? Athena buscará la forma de resolver los conflictos del pasado con la mujer que le dio la vida, pero ese camino no será tan fácil cuando su madre se encuentra interna en un hospital psiquiátrico. ¿Encontrará Athena su paz interior o vivirá atormentada el resto de su vida?
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