Celeste is twenty years old and lives alone. For some time, she has been overwhelmed by an inexplicable melancholy; although she does not have many friends, the ones she has share her dreams with her, and in a real sense rather than a metaphorical one. Perhaps this is the problem: Celeste lives too much of her life immersed in her world of dreams, to the point of falling in love with a creation of her subconscious.
Links:
[1] http://217.160.225.169/node/5660
[2] http://217.160.225.169/node/21917
[3] mailto:maria.paz.serrando@grupo-sm.com
[4] http://www.grupo-sm.com