Dear, Lola.
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Lola Becker, uma publicitaria muito conhecida, e requisitada na cidade da Califórnia, com um passado cheio de acontecimentos ruins e tristes, mas há um paço de conhecer um futuro incrível ao lado de Jhon Lupi, um medico oncologista novo na cidade que vai mudar a vida de Lola, resta saber se é pra melhor ou pra pior.. Vamos descobrir?
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