Maggie meets the famous "Sandro" and she's in it for the time of her life. She discovers new things and how one person can be signified as a decent man. She might fall in love but loving a "Sandro Marcos" has its ups and downs. 2021 PS: this fiction does not represent my beliefs in politics nor political views.

How would you endure the pain everytime the destiny plays?

He court me but his brother love's me

Is love only for the rich? Can't we be equal? ​​Don't we have the right to love and be happy? Is there anything wrong with loving someone as rich as you that I can't even reach you?