Será Você?
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Last published Mon, Apr 23, 2018
Ela só queria se sentir amada!
Ele só queria alguém com quem se divertir e curtir as coisas boas do momento!
Ele não tem intensão de ama-la!
Ela o amou desde o primeiro momento!
Mesmo tendo objetivos tão diferentes eles não poderiam ser mais iguais, ela e a sua versão masculina, ele sabe que apesar de ter deixado tudo muito claro desde o inicio, ela sente algo a mais por ele, porem mesmo não querendo nada mais duradouro no momento ele não consegue deixa-la, mesmo a ferindo dia apos dia com sua atitudes, saber que o momento onde ela ira se afastar dele por livre espontânea vontade esta se aproximando, porem o destino decide brincar com suas vidas e algo totalmente fora do contexto. Sera ele a pessoa que ela tanto esperou?
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