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Mere Words

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Capítulos 24
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Leituras 167
Votos 32
Capítulos 24
Tempo 2h 24m

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Laurisia Mallari is the only child of Dra. Gianna Mallari and Atty. Lawrence Mallari. Having busy persons as her parents, it was indeed tough for her. At a very young age, she had learned to be on her own. 

She grew up believing that she could continue living alone. She can definitely survive alone. With that, she has alienated herself from the rest, unconsciously. She found companionship with reading. She learned to love the silence.

However, little did she know, there was still a part of her that seeks for belongingness. So when she found that book, which make it possible for her to transport to another world, and experienced new things, it was hard for her to let it go. The loneliness brought by being alone, that she had buried deep inside her along time ago, has knocked on her once again.

But was everything true?... Or was it all just MERE WORDS?Todos os Direitos Reservados

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