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In the Madrid of the nineties, a young woman manages to survive what seems like a brutal attack of gender violence. The press and public opinion echo the news and, for days, nothing else is talked about. There are even those who claim that she was looking for it. When she finally wakes up from her coma, Minerva remembers absolutely nothing, not even her aggressor who, from that moment on, will mingle with her closest friends to become her shadow and remain by her side for years, waiting, despite the changes. social, the right time to finish your "self-order". But have things changed as much as we think? Has society finally stopped judging women who suffer attacks of this kind?