Sin vuelta atrás ...

Sin vuelta atrás ...

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-Vete de la casa, no vuelvas más; eres una estúpida, ¿cómo pudiste arruinar tu vida de esa manera?. -Esas sos las palabras que siempre estarán en mi cabeza y que rompen de a poquito mi corazón. Jamás dejare de escuchar las palabras de mi padre aquella noche, hace exagtamente un año. Desde aquella noche que no veo ni a mi papá, ni a mi mamá, ni a mis hermanos, ni a Cande que siempre pensé que iba a estar a mi lado en las buenas y en las malas. Ahi nos damos cuenta que la familia no es para siempre, ni el amor de una es eterno. Todo pasa por algo y esto paso gracias a mi. Aqui te contare mi historia, soy Anto; tengo 18 años, estoy en el último año de secundaria, tengo a mi novio Fede que cursa conmigo 6to año; y siempre pensé que la vida era de color rosa, pero de un día para otro cambio, quedate. No te sueltes.
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