The Blushing girl
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Last published Mon, Nov 4, 2019
Eu definitivamente detesto ser a novata! Eu não conheço ninguém, e para "Melhorar" eu sou muito tímida. Bem, isso pode piorar? Claro que pode...Sendo realista, mas quero pensar positivo que esse ano tudo irá mudar para melhor. Se eu sou clichê? Sim, sou um pouco. Quer dizer sim eu sou, mas, me diga quem não é clichê?
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