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Halter Mard, un chico de 17años que esta recién mudado a Cittadella Padua, Italia, por el trabajo de su padre.
Es transferido a Farina, un instituto común y corriente, donde en su primer día de clases conoce a Yara, una joven de su edad, esta le pide ser su amiga ya que es su "vecina de asientos", pero algo lo tiene confundido, esta chica le recuerda mucho a alguien, aunque el no recuerda mucho de lo ultimo que ha vivido desde el año pasado.. ¿acaso este joven sufre de amnesia?
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