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Ella era como la Luna Estaba rodeda de estrellas Pero estaba sola..... Sarai Wattson, la hija de la directora del instituto mas importante de su ciudad; amante de la lectura, la musica y de escribir historias y una de las mejores estudiantes del instituto de su madre. Sin amigos, y con la constante presion de su madre para que sea la mejor de su clase; aun asi tenga que reprimir esa pansion por las artes; encontrara la amistad en dos chicas nuevas y una antigua "enemiga" Sin embargo, para ello, debera superar varios obstaculos; como mas regaños de su madre y el desprecio de sus compañeros. Asi como tambien debera revelar la causa de su soledad a sus nuevas amigas.....
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