Efeito Violeta
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Manuella acaba de retornar a sua cidade natal, sonha em cursar moda em Milão, está decidida a ser uma excelente aluna durante o ensino médio para conquistar a tão sonhada vaga na universidade. O que ela não espera é que no meio desse processo ela conhecerá uma pessoa que mudará completamente os seus planos. Viverá dilemas clássicos da adolescência ao lado de sua prima e melhor amiga Maria Júlia (Maju). Descobertas, alegrias, choros, e uma envolvente história de amor é o que teremos nessa fic.
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