Oh, Anna.
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Tom est un jeune homme perdu dans la vie. Il s'évade souvent et tous les jours après avoir étudié il se rend au fond du parc et s'appuie contre un arbre. Au cours de cet été chaud, il rencontre une jeune femme, Anna et se met à lui parler...
Pourtant Anna n'est pas comme lui, ni vraiment comme les autres.
Qui est-elle ?
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