Never grow up
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,,Einen Moment zu genießen , von dem du dir geschworen hattest ihn nie zu erleben war schwer"
Einfach niemals erwachsen werden. Das hatten sich Mary und Flinn geschworen- als Kinder. Doch für Mary beginnt eine schwere Zeit und sie verlässt ihre Heimat und damit Flinn. Bis sie bemerkt, das genau zwei Wochen bleiben um ihrem Schwur alle Ehre zu machen...
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