When the show is over
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Ongoing15m
Last published Mon, Aug 25, 2014
O viață frumoasă,o față frumoasă,haine frumoase si o casă mare. Toată lumea își dorește asta dar oare toate astea sunt fericirea ? Când ești sus oamenii te iubesc sau te disprețuiesc, este alegerea lor. Dar când show-ul se termină și luminile se sting, nu mai este nimic din toate astea. Mai rămâne doar un loc rece,întunecat, realizând astfel câ nimeni nu este cu adevărat lângă tine.Aceasta este povestea unei fete care a avut acest vis.Rămâne sus sau câde unde a fost înainte? Trece peste toate singură sau întâlnește în sfarșit pe cineva care nu o privește ca cea de pe scenă?
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