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Luis vit seul avec sa mère Anna et sa sœur Karin. C'est un enfant comme les autres, quoique particulièrement éveillé et plutôt mature pour son âge, doté d'une sensibilité à la musique hors du commun. 
Tout s'effondre lorsqu'Anna apprend que son fils n'a plus que six mois à vivre. Débute alors une folle contre la montre, le jeune garçon cherchant à tout prix à réaliser son plus grand rêve et la mère essayant par tous les moyens de sauver son fils.

/!\Petite précision: cette histoire verra probablement ses chapitres déjà publiés modifiés de temps à autre car je compte faire un véritable exercice d'écriture dessus /!\All Rights Reserved

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