En busca de un camino
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Last published Tue, Aug 14, 2018
Soy Ximena se que pensaran que es la típica historia con el cliché que todos queremos y un final feliz y un comienzo catastrófico donde al final de cuentas la niña mimada tiene lo que quiere pero eso es lo que menos e tenido en mi vida tengo 20 años e tenido una vida llena de engaños y hasta hace poco me entere de lo peor, No les ha pasado que un día te levantas y piensas que todo esta bien que tienes todo lo que deseas, una familia unida, a los mejores padres del mundo, un maravilloso novio e incluso a una gran amiga que siempre esta para apoyarte, pero.. de un momento a otro tu vida da una vuelta de 360 grados la familia que considerabas tu apoyo, la mejor de todas poco a poco se desploma, tus padres son un desastre, que tu mejor amiga se acuesta con tu pareja si... esta soy yo un desastre en busca de mi camino en busca de encontrar esa fortaleza que me han robado.
Oportunidades hay muchas solo es cuestión de decidir que hacer con ellas decidir si quedarte donde estar o ir En busca de un camino.
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