VENDRÁ COMO EL VIENTO
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Last published Fri, Apr 3, 2020
"A veces me pregunto si desperté un día estando loca o fue un proceso que se dio sin percatarme"
Abigail no comprende si su condición mental se debe a la locura o algo más fantasioso, acudirá a una psicóloga especialista en hipnosis para descubrir de dónde vienen los recuerdos que no son suyos.
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