La Vida Sin Ti
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Ongoing7m
Last published Mon, Aug 27, 2018
La vida a veces se pone cuesta arriba cuando la persona que amas ya no está; te sientes vacío, como que caes en un agujero del cual no puedes salir. Este libro está dedicado a como me siento, a como me siento sin esa mujer preciosa que la vida me regaló y que hoy en día, quien sabe si volverá a aparecer en mi futuro. Será el destino quien decida, será el tiempo quien tome la decisión.
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