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Geranios Negros
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Ongoing, First published Jul 20, 2017
Un día cualquiera se podría convertir en uno para recordar y volver a vivir recuerdos enterrados en el pasado y en lo mas profundo de tu mente, si estas en el lugar y hora equivocada, él no sabia si fue el destino o una simple e inesperada casualidad, pero ahí estaba, el vendedor era igual a la persona que lo había dejado plantado en ese día tan especial para ellos.En ese momento la furia, la desesperación y la sensación de odio se apodero de su cuerpo, Louis trato de superarlo, oh vaya que trato, pero no podía hacerlo, ese rostro, esa actitud tan dulce e inocente que le haría pensar a cualquier persona que el no les haría daño a nadie y sobre todo esos geranios, esos malditos geranios negros...
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