Teach me to dream
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What can fashion teach you about enjoying life, being yourself, following your dreams and... picking the right guy, where you're a computer geek who has always ignored fashion and you happen to meet the ultimate fashion addict?
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Alice, an Italian girl who lives in London, has always hated fashion, because she thinks that it is shallow and superficial. She doesn't know anything about shoes, clothes and accessories, being a real geek who spends all her time between computers and video games.
One day her life as she knows it breaks into a thousand pieces: she loses her job and her boyfriend breaks up with her.
Alice is forced to reinvent herself but just when she doesn't believe in herself anymore and she's about to stop dreaming, she will find on her path an angel who wears Chanel...
What will happen when Alice meets Chiara Ferragni, one of the most famous fashion influencers and fashion bloggers in the world?
I'll post a new chapter twice a week, meanwhile... I really hope this will intrigue you! :-)
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