Mi adorado Sam
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Last published Sun, Aug 13, 2017
Cansada de leer historias que recrean solo dolor decidí crear un mundo con segundas oportunidades para los desafortunados.
Cuando Samuel llego a mi vida las cosas cobraron color trayendo una inmensa alegría a mi marchito corazón ,es tanta la alegría que me temo lo peor
¿Sera posible perdurar por siempre esta felicidad?
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