Ojos color sol
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"Siempre podremos encontrarnos donde los mundos se chocan."
Fueron una de las ultimas palabras que escribí para ti.
La vida se encargó de presentarnos en la niñez y fundirnos en la adolescencia, pero se equivocó al momento de hacernos sentir en instantes distintos.
Nuestros mundos han colapsado, destruyéndose por completo, cada pedazo de ellos tomo un rumbo distinto... Pero olvide que en tinta y papel, selle ante el destino, que las ruinas serian el lugar pactado para el encuentro.
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Fiorella Castaño, una chica llena de sueños rotos que intenta recomponer día tras día, vive hundiéndose en su trabajo pero se encontrará nuevamente nadando en un universo regido por unos ojos color sol, donde podrá encontrarse a si misma o perderse para siempre.
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