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Paula
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Complete, First published Mar 15, 2020
Esta historia trata sobre una chica llamada Paula (de ahí el título, siento la poca creatividad 😅) que se ve obligada a mudarse a Londres. Allí tendrá que comenzar una nueva vida: nueva casa, nueva escuela, nuevos amigos y otras sorpresas que encontraréis a los largo de vuestra lectura...
¡Espero que la disfrutéis al máximo!😉
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