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"La muerte no es nada, pero vivir derrotado y sin gloria es morir todos los días", es una frase con la que podría estar de acuerdo de alguna manera. Para explicarlo debería comparar la gloria y la derrota. La gloria puede ser definida como honor o esplendor, mientras que la derrota sería lo contrario: fracaso. Prefiero vivir sin gloria, que tener que enfrentarme a la posibilidad de una derrota. Por lo tanto, yo vivo de la siguiente manera: "La muerte no es nada, vivir derrotado es morir todos los días". Emma Jones es una chica que siempre se ha considerado parte del montón. Alguien que no debería ser considerada especial y que nunca ha buscado serlo. Ha llevado una vida normal y está muy orgullosa de ello. Pero, al reencontrarse con un amigo del pasado, Mason Williams su vida cambiará. ¿Está lista la chica más común del planeta para relacionarse con un "fracasado"?
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