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Last published Thu, Nov 28, 2024
Una is an ordinary high school girl. At least she thought so. Until strange things start to happen. As suddenly her best friend disappears, she finally realizes that there is more at stake. When eventually visions of her dying father begin to haunt her, butterflies speak to her and an old man tells her that she cannot run away forever, her whole world is about to fall apart. Could it be that everything was an illusion? Even her existence as a girl?
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