R.I.P. to My youth
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Ona jako dziewczyna, która wchodząc w dorosłość rozlicza się ze swoją przeszłością, teraźniejszością i próbuje pogodzić się z tym, co przynosi przyszłość.
Oni jako mężczyźni jej życia, którzy uzależniają się od niej i nie potrafią zapomnieć.
Każdy z nich szuka tego samego.
Kogo połączą losy, a kto odejdzie w niebyt pamięci?
Czy można budować własne szczęście na zdradzie, kłamstwach, kłótniach i uzależnieniu od drugiej osoby?
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