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Valú: me siento en deuda
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Ongoing, First published Oct 29, 2017
Mature
"Tengo hábito me siento en deuda como lo hago con el mundo que guarde para enseñarte, si tuviera el poder de darle a todo la vuelta, ganaría tiempo para ir a buscarte" 

Cinco años no han sido suficientes para quitarme ese hábito de ti y escuchar esas palabras de tu boca duelen y queman, va siendo hora de afrontar la realidad, sólo son cuatro palabras ¿no? Tengo Habito De Ti ¿Qué daño pueden hacer?
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Una historia escrita desde el respeto a estas dos pedazo de artistas en la que no se pretende dañar a nadie.
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48 parts Complete Mature

Ages 14+ (lesbian concepts and some profanity) This is not your everyday love story, okay? It's not a chick flick either. The events and themes within my pages have meaning, depth, truth-and most of all, reality. You are about to be taken on an adventure about a girl who's life is not like everybody else's. I look like a normal teen girl, I mean, I have hair and two eyes and two hands and feet like everybody else, but I couldn't feel more different. I have two moms, yes. Let's just get that out there before you start reading and close my diary like everyone in my life has shut me out of theirs. All I want is a normal life with normal friends who don't judge me because of my home situation. I don't even remember the last time I went on a sleepover or called somebody my age. I don't mean to be a downer, because it does get better. Life gets better. Struggles are only temporary, I know that now. And by my last words reach your eyes, I've come a long way, and have grown to see potential in myself. I'm sharing this with you because I want to make a difference. I know now that I'm not the only one in the world that feels alone. I've been there, done that, and there's more loneliness to come, but for now, I feel more prepared for it. I know how it feels to sit by yourself at lunch every day and how it feels to watch others go to prom with dates and feel like shit because you don't think you'd even have any friends to go with. Please ready my diary. I am much older now, and much more wiser, and I can't wait for you to realize the potential in yourself, too.