Life as a sequence, a necessary routine of accomplished facts. The meeting of full love towards the wear and tear of the sheets so many times shared ...
Clarisa and Marco are two young people with more present than future. Perhaps that is why their meeting is explosive. And perhaps that is also why they are able to ignore the sidereal distance that separates them.
They simply attract each other and allow themselves to be magnetized. The question is to get to know if the routine will also act on them with that predatory maelstrom of customs and domestic love.
While you accompany both of them in their unexpected shared journey, you doubt if theirs will unite them towards something more lasting or if it will end up being formed as one more anecdote towards the conviction of true love as a temporary state.
Hope is never lost. Not at least in the case of Marco and Clarisa, whose lives end up being a symphony that flies over the routine, the expected, the foreseeable ..., even for more or less time.
And it is that sometimes, gray characters moved by inertia know how to find in love a glow that would never illuminate the most fortunate of beings.
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