Una primera vez por mes
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Last published Mon, Dec 10, 2018
Atenea tuvo un grave accidente, pero no lo recuerda. Y olvida lo que pasa en su vida cada mes.
Su padre y hermana la mantienen al margen, pero al llegar a su vida Beltrán, todo en ella da un giro inesperado. Lo olvida, pero con el paso del tiempo ella va recordando gracias a los amigos que se va a haciendo en el trascurso de la historia.
"Desde la primera vez que te vi supe que no quería volver jamás a ese lugar"
"Siempre estoy contigo"
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