Un poco tarde.
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Last published Tue, Nov 7, 2017
Una chica llamada Aranza ha logrado sobrevivir a la prueba más grande a la cual todo ser humano ha tenido la desdicha de afrontarse, la preparatoria.
Ahora tras algunos largos años ella le tendrá que contar a su hijo como es que sobrevivió a ella.
¿Logrará salir sin ningún trauma?
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