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Ten people gather in front of ten candles over the course of ten days. Each day, they take turns telling scary stories in front of their candle. What happens once the storyteller finishes their turn and the candlelight goes out?
Through the course of unlikely coincidences, a man and woman meet again and again in three different lives. 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A viral web post digs up the memories that have spanned across 10 years. A heart-warming story revolving around three people. A promise that's 10 years overdue. It's a story about youth, first love and companionship.
