Memories are made of fragments. The night and the bed are used in the propitious space where a couple let their thoughts, their doubts and certain bits of childhood flow. Is it possible that an apparent seduction hides a crisis?
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Memories are made of fragments. The night and the bed are used in the propitious space where a couple let their thoughts, their doubts and certain bits of childhood flow. Is it possible that an apparent seduction hides a crisis?
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