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What would you do if you receive a unknown mail, completely anonymous; considering the fact that you just moved to a new country with your mom? Probably you answer it. For curiosity. Right? Eliana is just a girl who loves to listen to music and read her favorite books like "The Notebook" "Beautiful Disaster" "This girl" "divergent" over and over. She has never had "real" friends, who she could depend upon because she is the topically girl who scare to get in touch with people, but one day a mail appears in her computer, and the anonymous tell her that her most interesting day are coming. Copy right ©
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