Enamorado de sus letras.
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Last published Tue, Aug 7, 2018
¿Podemos enamorarnos de alguien con tan solo leer lo que escribe?
¿Será que podemos ser capaces de ver mas allá del físico?
¿Podemos fijarnos en el alma?
Esta es la historia de Cameron Morton quien encuentra un misterioso cuaderno en una banca del parque.
Lo que no sabe Cameron que lo que está apunto de leer es el alma de una misteriosa chica pero su corazón se encuentra divido entre la nueva del instituto, una chica que pondrá su mundo de cabeza con sus respuestas ingeniosas.
¿A quién elegirá Cameron?
Sigue esta historia complemente original, aquí encontraras frases y reflexiones de una chica que se considera rota.
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