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[EDITING] A suicidal girl named Mallorie, move to Busan, South Korea for a few months as an exchange student. While she's there, she meets a wonderful group of people and becomes great friends with them, especially Brian. Brian shows Mallorie that once you see the good in the world, your burdens will suddenly lighten. WARNING: There are very detailed scenes with self harm and depression. You have been warned.
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