AMORES E DESTINOS CRUZADOS
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Uma história de duas amigas, que nos leva acreditar que os destinos das pessoas que se amam são cruzados. O amor pode ser negado, pode ser por um filho, uma condição;
É amor que nasce, cresce, apaga, brilha, revive e morre.
Os destinos deles foram escritos na mesma linha e por mais que os personagens se distancie, vivem como se o outro não existisse, lutam por outros ideais, eles vão se cruzar novamente e amar intensamente.
O amor e o perdão, o engano e a razão.
Dois corações gigantes.
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