Lo que fue de mi vida
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Soy una chica de 17 años me llamo Mariel mi vid eran linda,tranquila y agradable hasta que llega una desgracia a mi vida pierdo todo mi virginidad mi familia no puede ayudarme pero habrá una persona que cambiara mi vida.
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Your heart was empty, it has been for 15 years and you kept coming back to that same old place you were told to stay. You knew that nobody will come but that's the only thing you can hold on to... their promise, a promise that they will come back and get you there. So you waited for someone who will never come. On the same day, 15 years later, a 'supposedly' typical day of waiting for the loved ones in your past, your path crossed with a beautiful Latina sitting on a bench not that far away from where you are. That changed the course of your life.
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