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¿Qué hago con mi vida?
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Ongoing, First published Feb 27, 2018
Estoy en una parte de mi existencia, donde no sé qué hacer con ella, si irme del país y dejar todo, estudiar o buscar el amor.  Espero su apoyo y sus comentarios sobre mis confusiones, los estaré leyendo.
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