The Wounded Soul
- LECTURAS 5
- Votos 1
- Partes 2
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Última publicación dom, may 6, 2018
Её жизнь никогда не было серой и скучной. Заботливые родители,верные друзья,отличные оценки... О чем можно мечтать?
Но не что не длится вечно. Сказка закончилась и началась суровая реальность.
Кофе с сигаретой на завтрак,выход в город чуть меньше чем два раза в неделю и развитие социопатии.
Решив с бороться с депрессией дочери,отец отправляет её на другую строну континента в Baruch College,где учится новый кошмар девушки пьющей кофе по утрам.
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