El sueño de N Williams
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Last published Fri, Aug 10, 2018
Hola mi nombre es Nancy Williams, tengo 18 años naci y vivo en Sequoyah, OK. Tengo una mejor amiga llamada Carolina Davis. Nuestros padres eran mejores amigos, asi que somos como hermanas porque practicamente crecimos juntas.
Nuestro colegio es grande, nosotras asistimos a las mismas clases y ambas somos el primer lugar de la escuela. Somos la "nerds", aparte ambas usamos lentes y tambien apliques ortodoncicos. Siempre estamos solas nosotras 2.
Por dos años he tenido un sueño. Un sueño raro. Nunca se lo he contado a nadie.
En ese sueño yo me veo bien. No soy la tipica nerd. Soy una persona normal en universidad. Tengo novio, el tiene una banda. Llevabamos un año y 6 meses saliendo, cuando....
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