Esto NO es una historia de amor

Esto NO es una historia de amor

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Hey! Me llamo Marta y tengo 16 años. Soy una chica bastante normalilla, me gusta ver netflix, la comida, viajar... soy como cualquier otra chica de mi edad. En lo que al amor se refiere, me ha ido bastante mal, me han gustado bastantes chicos y ninguno me ha hecho caso. En el instituto me va bien, tengo un grupo de amigas a las que quiero mucho y me río bastante con ellas. Pero el amor me sigue atormentando. Todas las chicas del curso han tenido novio y yo aquí que me va fatal en el amor. Es que nunca encontraré a un chico que me quiera?
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