Siempretu cerita

soy una de las integrantes de la BOWERS GANG,porque?,se preguntaran,henry es mi hermano ademas soy novia de vic criss,amo estar en la bowers gang ,no se porque pero me encanta. cuando conoci a eddie,estaba en la cantera,me sentia mal,y eddie como un gran chico que es me alegro el dia,se convirtio en mi mejor amigo hasta que...... TENIA QUE SER EDDIE KASPBRAK NO?

What happens when the love of your life is also your hardest story to tell? Daniel and Sofía never met. They recognized each other. Since they were children, they were one in two bodies: inseparable, unbreakable, imperfect. They shared dirt roads, endless summers, half-baked ice cream, and promises sealed with their pinkies. From those bonds that are never born, they are built. Over time. With the soul. But growing up hurts. And sometimes, growing up together hurts even more. Friendship became a refuge, until it was no longer enough. Looks began to say more than words could hold. Love-that love that was never spoken out loud-appeared without asking permission, like a silent storm. And then... everything got complicated. Because she wanted to fly, and he didn't know how to hold her without clipping her wings. Because he needed her, but didn't want to be the reason for her personal abandonment. Because not all "forevers" arrive at the same time. Throughout sixty chapters filled with nostalgia, open wounds, encounters that burn, and goodbyes that break, Siempre Tú is more than a love story. It's a story about the silences that break, the reunions that save, and the long journey of learning to love someone without losing yourself. It's for those who have unintentionally said goodbye. For those who loved each other too late, or too soon. For those who still hope that what seemed lost... has only transformed. Because sometimes, love isn't about staying. It's about understanding why you left... and how to come back different, but with the same heart.

Él acaba de despertar de un coma de cinco años y se entera que su novia va casarse con otro... -Los médicos me dijeron que no había nada que hacer..., y aun así no acepté desconectarte. -¿Para qué?¿Para traicionarme? -¡Han pasado cinco años! -¡Para mi solo unas horas! HISTORIA REGISTRADA. NO SE ADMITE PLAGIO EN NINGUNA DE SUS FORMAS.