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Crestfallen

Membaca 17,625
Suara 149
Bagian 27
Durasi 3h 19m

Membaca 17,625
Suara 149
Bagian 27
Durasi 3h 19m

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Lilium and Crina are simple sixteen year old teenagers, they love music, they love parties, they love life... but most importantly they love each other. When Lilium and Crina were thirteen they were signed onto a music group called Crestfallen as two teenage girls who are madly in love with each other but face problems. Lilium is unsure of this but goes along as money, fame, and love. Crina is completely in love with the idea of having a new friend that she can openly love, not hide her feelings. Crina knows Lilium doesn't like the idea of loving girls, but Crina reminds herself that she will with time. As the two girls become more and more well known, problems arise when their love for each other is doubted by the general public, causing mock and scorn for the two girls. Will their love be able to hold them together? Or will it tear the girls apart?Seluruh Hak Cipta Dilindungi Undang-Undang

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