Aprendiendo a ser fuerte ( Rosse )
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Dalia tambien conocida en un bar donde trabaja como (Rosse) es una chica con problemas y dificultades.. tiene que trabajar en un bar no muy sano siendo menor de edad , para poder tener dinero para sus estudios, en esta historia te mostraremos sus pensamientos ,sus deseos y su vida .
Una chica que quiere aprender como ser fuerte ..se encuentra con un hombre , que no solo cambiara su vida ,sino conocera cada una de sus facetas y se quedara con ella a mojarse los pies durante la lluvia y bailar agarrado de su mano.. en todas sus tormentas .. su angel llego y le ayudara a subir las alas sin mucho peso .. Descubramos a Dalia o deberia decir ¿Rosse ?
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