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Last published Fri, Dec 6, 2019
Shin a 16 ans, il est atteint d'une maladie assez connue, le cancer.
Il séjourne dans l'hopital de St. Laurent depuis qu'il a 5 ans et ses amis cancéreux ne cessent de mourir, uns par uns.
Un jour, une fille nommé Noako entre dans sa vie, entre dans l'hopital. Elle est atteinte de la même maladie que Shin...Vont-ils survivre et accomplir leur rêves ? Ou simplement mourir comme tout les patients de cet hopital, atteints du cancer ?
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