Cartas a mis amores
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Last published Thu, Aug 22, 2019
¿Qué le dirían a esas personas de las que se enamoraron y no funcionó después de mucho tiempo de haber superado ese desamor?
Siempre he creido que las personas que han pasado por mi vida me hacen quien soy hoy en el amor. Este ejercicio me ayudo para resumir en una carta lo que fui con cada una de ella, lo que aprendí, lo que extraño y lo que agradezco.
Carta a mis amores , son escritos íntimos de amor que terminan en desamor. Cada protagonista auténtico , en una época de mi vida diferente y que generaron en mi sentimientos y recuerdos inolvidables.
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