No es real (?)

No es real (?)

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Esta es mi historia, he tenido la necesidad de escribirla porque es la primera vez que me pasa algo así, esto es totalmente actual y real. ¿Alguna vez has pensado que nunca vas a tener historias de amor como en los libros o películas? Espera por ello, yo nunca he creído en el amor, y en el momento mas inesperado de mi vida ha aparecido una persona que ha cambiado mi punto de vista de ver la cosas, de pensar, y de sentir sobre ello. Como he dicho, la historia es real y esta pasando en este momento de mi vida, por lo tanto, va ha ser totalmente improvisada y ni siquiera yo sé que va a pasar, lo único que voy a cambiar son nombres y nacionalidades, por derechos de identidad, solo serán reales mi nombre y la localización en la que transcurre la historia. Escribo esto para tener como una especie de terapia conmigo mismo y poder entender mejor todo esto, por lo tanto, no voy a tener mucho cuidado en signos de puntuación ni estructuras lectoras. Si no te crees la historia, estas en tu derecho de pensar lo que quieras. No obligo a nadie a leer esto, así que, si no te gusta, no tienes por que hacerlo, cualquier hate comment será borrado.
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