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Dos mejore amigas, han compartido las aventuras y trances más significativos de su vida. Ahora acaban la preparatoria tramando audaces planes antes de su graduación, sin saber que la salud de una de ellas está cayendo en picada debido a obsesión con las dietas y la delgadez. En estas páginas presenciamos el proceso con los ojos de una de ellas, en un recuento de días de relajo y noviazgos que es al mismo tiempo la historia de una amistad a toda prueba.
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