EL HILO ROJO
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Harley tiene 18 años, se enamora de un chico de 21 que para ella es supuestamente inalcanzable, lo que ella no sabe es que él la ama como nunca habia amado a otra chica. ¿Lograrán hacer algo con su relación o la distancia podrá con ellos?
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