El ultimo rayo de luz
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Dernière publication mer., déc. 25, 2019
Desde el incidente no podía dejar de pensar en otra cosa que esto solo fuese una pesadilla la cual va a acabar y voy a despertar pero con todo el tiempo que ha pasado lo dudo mucho...
He decidido narrar mi historia a través de un libro el cual escribo cada día me costo tomar esta decepción pero.. es lo correcto creo... y creo que es justo que en el futuro alguien sepa lo que ha pasado y por que esta el mundo... así..
¿Escribirías la historia de tu vida en un libro?¿O la bitacora de los hechos que han pasado después de un "accidente"? Sea como sea... esta es mi historia...
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