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DESCRIÇÃO PROVISÓRIA Quando Stela, irmã de Giovani desaparece, ele tem como única esperança ir atrás dela para salvar não só a sua casa caindo aos pedaços, mas também o casamento dos pais e a fonte de alegria e esperança que tinham. Mas para onde ela poderia ter ido? Quem poderia tê-la pego? Junto com seus dois melhores amigos Magda e Jean, os três saem viajando de carro em um destino incerto, saindo de seu estado, caindo de cabeça no perigo e deixando tudo para trás para dar de cara com acontecimentos que ninguém seria capaz de prever. Nem mesmo Stela. O trio experimenta uma precoce prévia da vida adulta quando abandonam sua família em prol de uma amiga, e mesmo se perguntando se vale tanto a pena daquele jeito, continuam a sua procura incansável; com medo de não encontrá-la, com medo do carro quebrar ou perder gasolina, e até mesmo com medo de morrerem no caminho. É hora de pensar; fazer suas apostas; passar noites sem dormir; dias sem comer, somente para conseguir responder: por que Stela desapareceria? NÃO RECOMENDADO PARA MENORES DE DOZE ANOS!
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Life had taken a turn for the better ever since my troubled brother was incarcerated for life. However, one day, a sense of unease crept over me and my best friend as we noticed a mysterious figure tailing us through the bustling town. "Ally, who's that man?" my best friend inquired, her voice tinged with concern. I scanned the area nervously, my heart pounding. "We should get out of here," I urged, seizing her arm as we hastily made our way through the crowded streets. Abruptly, I awoke from a disquieting nightmare, my screams ricocheting through the silent house. "Mom, there's a man chasing me in my dreams," I gasped out, my hands trembling. She attempted to soothe me, attributing the tumultuous visions to my overactive imagination. On one occasion, I inadvertently overheard my mom and aunt engaged in a hushed conversation, puzzling over what impending revelation they were deliberating. Eventually, I mustered the courage to confront the enigmatic man who had been shadowing me. "Why have you been following me? Who are you?" I demanded, my voice quivering with trepidation. "I am Aleekie Smith," he disclosed, leaving me dumbfounded. "You're the man from my dream," I whispered, the pieces falling into place. The drama unfolded further as I crossed paths with a former boyfriend adamant on asserting control, his aggression escalating to a perilous climax when he brandished a firearm. Feeling ensnared, I made a pivotal decision to extricate myself from the tumult, severing ties with everyone in a dramatic departure. Amidst escalating tension and conflict, an unexpected source of solace materialized in the form of my father, ushering the narrative into an unforeseen trajectory. To uncover the compelling trajectory of events that ensued, I urge you to continue reading. This is merely the entrancing prologue of the gripping saga that awaits. Don't forget to vote and comment!

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