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Jane quitte son beau pays pour échapper à la guerre d'Espagne. Elle se réfugie sur la côte ouest de la France avec ses parents et sa sœur. John vit aux Etats-Unis mais quand la seconde guerre mondiale éclate, il est obligé de partir sur les plages de France pour participer au débarquement.
Ils se croisent lors d'une nuit animée par les bombardements et les violences des combats. Cette rencontre va changer le cours de leur vie. Après les traumatismes qu'ils ont vécus qu'en sera t-il de leur futur ?
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