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Bao es un joven que ha tenido una vida común sin embargo se ha enfrentado a diversos problemas mientras ha crecido. Actualmente, ha logrado tener una vida estable en diversos sentidos, es profesor en una secundaria, vive en una ciudad tranquila, tiene una familia y amigos que lo quieren. Mientras viajaba a una fiesta, conoce a Jóse, un señor que esta a punto de caer en depresión al sentir como los años le han ido consumiendo la vida, llegando al punto de considerar como opción el suicidio. Mientras ellos se conocen Bao le cuenta el como ha sido su vida al saber que el hijo de Jóse le ha fallado según este. ¿Será joven vida de Bao aquello que Jóse necesite conocer para entender que en este mundo todo y todos estamos por algo, y que a pesar de que la vida nos trate mal, siempre existe un mañana?.
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