In Your Eyes
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Última publicación mié, jul 17, 2019
- Capitán, por favor entiéndelo de una maldita vez ¡Ella no es real! -Bramó furioso, sin poder evitar descargar su furia contra él - ¡Es solo un maldito producto de tu mente, entiéndelo y déjala ir!. -ÉL negó. Aunque Piers tuviera razón, había algo en sus conversaciones que le decían lo contrario. Aquella mujer rota que le había mostrado su mundo a través de sus ojos existía en alguna parte, e iba a encontrarla aunque todos dijeran lo contrario.
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