El día que te encontré

El día que te encontré

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A veces las personas estamos destinadas a enamorarnos de alguien que simplemente es diferente a nosotros, ya sea por su actitud o en su forma de ser, simplemente el amor no llega en un tiempo ni lugar exacto solo llega y se queda ahí donde sabe que hace falta. Mi nombre es Mia Walker y me he preguntado si en verdad existe esa clase de magia llamada "amor" de la que todas mis amigas hablan, yo solo quise experimentarlo una vez pero salí muy lastimada , yo no sabría decir si algún día llegara ese alguien que haga que mis sentimientos sean realmente verdaderos y saque lo mejor de mi como persona.
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