"Mi mundo, mis pensamientos"

"Mi mundo, mis pensamientos"

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Ella ya no sentía ningún afecto o atracción hacia los hombres o mujeres. Ella perdió a su madre al nacer, y perdió a su padre al ser una señorita. Ella buscó y rogó por ayuda antes de volverse lo que es, el día de hoy. Sin embargo no encontró nada de eso en ningún lugar, haciendo que así, se adentrara más al mundo de los libros y soledad. Una vez encerrada en su mundo, ignoro absolutamente todo lo demás. Ella de ahora en adelante estaba dispuesta a solamente prestarle atención a los libros, estudio y su trabajo para salir adelante.
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