Destino Caprichoso
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En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement avr. 27, 2018
Amaya acaba de acabar su último día de carrera ,
por fin se acabaron los exámenes , por fin ya no haré más practicas y empezaré 
a trabajar en el Clinico Central . 
Ella piensa que mañana será su primer día laboral ..y que todo seguirá
igual que hasta ahora , sus amigas sus rutinas  ... pero el destino a veces es 
muy caprichoso  ...

Jon un  joven ginecólogo de 30 años  que trabaja en el Clinico Central , considerado uno de lo 
mejores ginecólogos , se pasa los días entre consultas , operaciones y viajes de formación a EEUU .Él también espera que mañana sea un día normal ... pero el destino a veces es sorprendente y caprichoso ...
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