La historia de Tabitha
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Era la mejor historia jamás contada, era de esas historias donde con solo ver a los protagonistas sabias todo iba bien, era esa historia, la que todos quisieran tener y era mi historia, la historia que solo vivía en mi cabeza, donde estaba todo bien, donde nada salía salir mal.
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