Metro Series #6: Recognizing That Tiny Wave
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In the world where yourself is your own enemy-choosing to live isn't one of your options.
Lance Simora, a guy who suffers from a disease called Prosopagnosia. He can't recognize faces. Even his own physical appearance.
But destiny will make a tiny wave for him to meet the girl who will end his misery or will turn him into pieces.
Let fate be their guide.
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