Ilusión
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Es muy difícil sobrellevar el peso de interminables pérdidas, y cuando hablo de pérdidas, hablo específicamente de una pareja que por culpa de una patología no diagnosticada a tiempo, perdió varias veces a sus bebés antes de ser padres, no perdieron nunca la fe y siguieron luchando, durante todas esos episodios negros el hombre decide escribirle a ella, el amor de su vida.
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