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Sanar Tu Dolor [Alex Edwields Y Tu]
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Last published Sat, Jun 16, 2018
T/N es una chica que ha pasado por tragedias y abusos constantes en el colegio donde asiste, todos sin importar si son chicos o chicas la lastiman tanto física como mentalmente, tuvo que soportar el golpe duro de la pérdida de su padre y la indiferencia de su madre, de sus hermanos y el resto de su familia, y conformarse a la soledad de no tener ningún amigo o amiga que la apoye o la ayude... Hasta que un chico nuevo se integra al colegio a donde ella asiste, al conocerlo se da cuenta de que ese chico es distinto a todos los demás y él se da cuenta de todo el dolor por el que ha pasado y decirle ayudarla a "Sanar Su Dolor" y a cambiar su vida para siempre...
Alex Edwields x Tu
Una historia más de una chica más amante de nuestra cebollita favorita "Alex Edwields"
Fecha De Entrega: 14/03/2018
Espero les guste ya que hago lo mejor que puedo en esta historia >:)
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