Mi Vida Secreta Amorosa

Mi Vida Secreta Amorosa

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Mi vida amorosa empezó en 1°grado cuando estaba enamorada de un compañero de mi salón él también enamorado de mi pero yo no sabía así que pasaron los años hasta que yo llegue a 5°grado y seguía enamorada de él pero llego un niño nuevo y era su mejor amigo , yo estaba enamorada de los dos niños a la vez , yo no sabía quien me gustaba mas se los dije a mis amigas y se quedaron impactadas de que a mi me gustaran dos niños a la vez y eso que mi papa era celosicimo y no me dejaba tener novio imagínese que me gusten dos me mata , y seguía indecisa hasta que pensé quien me querrá mas desde ahí nunca supe a quien elegir porque los quería a los dos por igual yo estaba nerviosa porque quería ser su novia hasta que llegó una de mis mejores amigas y se lo pidió antes que yo y desde ahí quede devastada por él .
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