
Brian was like sickness. Ella was sure of it, just like she was sure of many things. Or so she thought. Life was meant to be simple. One day she'd be a doctor in lab. Except life was just as sure as Ella. The summer of 1962 was meant to be just that. A summer. Except Brian was like a sickness that stuck to her and refused to let her live.Todos los derechos reservados
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