Días de mi vida

Días de mi vida

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Una chica llamada Sifi (si lo sé es gracioso) escribirá cada detalle de su vida en una vieja libreta, una simple profesora de filosofía despierta sus ganas de saber la razón de su existencia. Su mejor amigo Dave estará con ella tratando de descubrir todos los misterios que la rodea. La primera persona amada por Sifi es su madre Jane que es demasiado joven para ser mamá su padre nunca está y eso despierta mas su curiosidad por su pasado, pero tratara de buscarlo por lo mas difícil que sea.
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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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