~Mi vecino es un idiota~
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Last published Fri, Jul 6, 2018
Emma es una chica que vive en la cuidad de Seattle (Estados Unidos), tiene 17 años y su vida cambio cuando sus padres por cosas de trabajo tuvieron que salir de la ciudad y dejarla al cuidado de una niñera, en medio del semestre de su penúltimo año de la secundaria, todo iba normal, hasta que llega un vecino nuevo en la casa de al lado la cual no estaba habitada de hace 3 años un chico muy interesante de tan solo verlo.
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