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1945, URSS
Los gemelos Nath y Andrey prácticamente huérfanos fruto de la Segunda Guerra Mundial.  Ella, una estudiante muy inteligente y sensible, así como curiosa. El, tan intenso y aventurero, un rebelde oculto que mientras estudiaba hacia charlas a escondidas del estado sobre su oposición al socialismo. 
El gemelo varón, Andrey, fue deportado tiempo después de la URSS luego de que sus ideales fueron mas que obvios frente al gobierno y sus influencias llegaban a generar disturbios entre la gente. Dejando a su hermana sola, ¿Para siempre?
Así comienza esta aventura, donde el relata todo lo que vive desde su partida en su diario de viaje, con la esperanza de un reencuentro con su hermana Natasha, y así ella no se quede saber detalle alguno de lo que el vivió lejos de casa. 
Viviremos muchas aventuras, historias y acercamientos muy intensos hacia la Guerra Fría, desde su partida hasta... ¿Su reencuentro?Todos los derechos reservados

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