Quedate Conmigo

Quedate Conmigo

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Soy Millie y tengo una vida complicada, me la paso de fiesta en fiesta, chico tras chico y no puedo parar, pero.... ¿Que se podría esperar de una chica que vive con una familia que no la entiende y no la acepta? Es un intento de llamar la atención para que se den cuanta de que necesito ayuda. Todo es mierda, pero se que eso va ha cambiar muy pronto, se que alguien me va a abrir los ojos y me va a hacer ver la realidad de la vida, solo espero que ese alguien no se demore porque en cualquier momento me puedo desplomar.
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Olivia made her decision. She was finally here. She decided to accept Jose's invitation for this one chance to show her what being with him was like. One weekend. One time. BOOK EXPERT: But as the reality of what she was doing sunk in she began to wonder if she could really do this. There were a million variables to them being together this weekend. Or in the future for that matter. She was miserable in a relationship she had been in for 20 years, while Jose had recently gotten out his own 20-year relationship. She wasn't in a space to date anyone especially not Jose. He was so kind and sensitive, that she often found herself unable to stay away from him. Even when she knew she should. At work she would email him if too much time had gone by. She thought about him constantly but never ever believed she would act on it. But here she was. At his house. Alone. For the weekend.

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