O Universo Não Sorri
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Recentemente tomei a decisão de escrever sobre o fracasso que é a minha vida amorosa. Vou transformar o Wattpad no meu diário aberto, não terá sinopse ou prólogo. Essa decisão surgiu a partir da minha última e maior decepção amorosa, eu estava na bad em casa escutando umas músicas bem decadentes quando decidi escrever o que eu estava sentindo. Quando terminei o texto fiquei completamente apaixonada e resolvi enviá-lo a minhas amigas que começaram a me incentivar na escrita. No momento certo esse texto vai aparecer aqui e quero que você me diga o que achou.
Em muitos momentos você vai pensar "você é muito boba" ou "você é muito trouxa", e sim! Eu sou trouxa e boba, a paixão faz isso com a gente. Com certeza muitas meninas (e meninos) vão se identificar com algumas situações, então eu quero que você comente quando chegar esse momento. Esse vai ser seu local de desabafo também. Sinta-se á vontade para criticar, xingar, lamentar, ou seja lá o que você quiser fazer. Tudo o que eu vou escrever é de verdade, não é inventado ou copiado de algum livro/fanfic, usarei outros nomes (inclusive vou alterar o meu) e os dias e meses não serão tão exatos porque não sou boa em guardar detalhes. Então lá vai...
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