Death of Pygmalion

Death of Pygmalion

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Elio Neri is a student at the prestigious St. Edmond's Boarding School in England. As a heir of a textile company, he wants to become a renowned poet and professor of French literature. But he never believed that a tiny thing could kill or save him.
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