Remembrance
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Concluida jue, nov 6, 20146m
An old man lies on his deathbed.
He is ready to die.
But then he remembers. And this remembrance, so powerful, so overwhelming it makes him want to live again.
What when you are seconds from dying but your own memories make you want to live once more?
To at least have another chance?
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