Almas Gêmeas - Chloadrien
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"E se sua Alma Gêmea Não Fosse Exatamente Aquilo Que Você Sonhava?"
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Enquanto Chloé descobria seu espaço ela se depara com a vida de caloura na Universidade de Nova York, sua liberdade a cada dia mais complicada no ensino médio tinha aprendido a ser tratada como rainha, agora que não tinha sua melhor amiga . Nem o mesmo nível de popularidade e persuasão. Começa a ver a vida de outro modo . Assim como seus objetivos .
Ao reencontrar dúvidas do passado incluvise o mistério que ronda a sua mãe, o que ela queria mais naquela Universidade. Adorava o clima leve e inquietante . Das pessoas se amontoado nos corredores o cheiro forte de aspiração.
Mas não é só o passado de sua mãe que compromete sua vida . Uma paixão do passado pode comprometer tudo .
" - ela ficou alucinada - sussurou para a menor a sua frente com aspiração - não esperava isso dela desdo momento que me viu - ela diz colocando as palavras de desgosto fora não que ela odiasse Marinette mais a esse ponto
- sinto muito por isso - falou a morena colocar o dedo indicador na chicara - ela tem medo de que alguém "roube" Adrien dela por definitivo . O garoto sofre mas mais dela mas do que do pai - comentou
- é mesmo? - disse a loura prendendo o cabelo em uma presilha com pena do que as coisas podem realmente teriam se tornado "
Mesmo a maior magia do mundo e as obstinações de outros não podem seprar um grande amor .
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Esse foi uma sinopse. Tem inspiração em um livro que eu li .
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