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Last published Sat, Jun 9, 2018
Un romántico y joven escritor se muda a Londres para estudiar su carrera como profesor de literatura. Al llegar a UK se muda una gran y hermosa vieja casa. Mientras hace la limpieza de la mudanza encuentra una caja llena de cartas, pertenecientes al último dueño de la casa, Harry Hamilton.
Esas cartas son la mas hermosa y triste historia de amor plasmada en palabras que el joven haya leído en su vida.
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