Letters from you | lynabey

Letters from you | lynabey

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The seventeen-year-old Juliet is currently living in New York City and is a very rich and talented girl. Her talent to sing has her from her mother who died 12 years ago. Because her father's past was extremely difficult, she had to suffer from it. She knew no relative and had no friends since every time she was about to find out something about her mother, her father dragged her to another country. But one day she gets to know that there are secrets about her deceased mother and tries to get her out. Her internet friend Sam, helps her wherever he can. He lives miles away from her, in California, strictly speaking. In her new city she meets a boy. - will they get to know each other better and will love to develop between they? -What will happen when Sam falls in love with her? • "Ju. I've already thought we'll never meet." He said, unhappily. "I've always hoped that this moment will come and now it's time." I sprang into his arms.
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