O filho do meu padrasto.
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Me chamo Isabela Dantas,Estou no primeiro ano do ensino médio,tenho 15 anos e moro com minha mãe,meu pai faleceu em um acidente de carro quando eu tinha apenas 7 anos.
Faz uns 3 anos que minha mãe conseguiu superar a morte de meu pai por completo ou pelo menos para poder seguir em frente,faz uns 5 meses que ela entrou em um site de relacionamento,eu não queria um padrasto,mas também não queria estragar a felicidade dela.
Ela estava super feliz conversando com os caras nesse site,só que dessa fez ela esta bem mais feliz então resolvi pergunta o que estava havendo,E ela me disse que tinha encontrado a pessoa certa pra ela e que era ele que ela queria e que eles já tinha se conhecido pessoalmente e eles iriam ficar juntos.
Tudo bem,tudo bem fofo,ate ela me contar que ele tinha um filho,que estudava na mesma escola que eu mas que estava no 3 ano do ensino médio.Na hora que ela me mostrou a foto não pudi acreditar que era ele. Então virei sem falar nada e fui para meu quarto.
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