Minha Sorte
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Last published Fri, May 3, 2019
Eva vive em seu próprio mundo, desfrutando de momentos que sua mente cria para si. Em uma trajetória arrebatadora, Eva recebe a oportunidade de viver sozinha e aceita esse desafio como forma de viver uma nova vida e inspirar-se para a criação de seu tão sonhado livro. No caminho, o misterioso Adam entra em seu coração de forma abrupta e deixa tudo de cabeça pra baixo. Seria ele a inspiração para seu livro? Ou aquele que destruirá seu coração?
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LIMERENCE // Deku x Reader
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Getting Chased
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Unknowingly yours
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ALWAYS YOU.
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