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Jeder Mensch trägt ein Päckchen mit sich. Der eine ein größeres, als der andere. Eine Diagnose und schon steht deine Welt nicht nur auf dem Kopf, sondern deine Familie nicht mehr hinter dir. Du bist für sie wie ein fremder Mensch und du weißt nicht damit umzugehen.
Zwei Menschen mit unterschiedlichen Diagnosen und unterschiedlichem Lebensstil. Ein Niemand und ein Rockstar, aber beide unter dem Druck der Familie. Ethan und Liv, zwei die nicht unterschiedlicher sein können.
Ein gemeinsames Ziel, ein gemeinsamer Kampf. Aber unterschiedliche Herangehensweisen. Der eine offensiv, der andere defensiv. Gegenspieler ziehen sich an, aber irgendwann stoßen sie einander ab...
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