With three boys heads over heels for you without knowing the fact that you're dying is a hell of a ride. Are they the ones you're willing to die for? Or should I say, live for?
Sometimes life is unfair, taking things and people from you that you never thought you'd have to lose.
Two boys who have been through similar losses and had two very different ways of coping. Can they learn how to live and appreciate life again after everything? Can they help each other crawl out of the dark hole of suffering? Or is it going to be too much for two young boys to handle?