A Tackle for My Life.

A Tackle for My Life.

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Janet is a poor girl with a scholarship to one of the most exclusive private schools, attended only by kids from the richest families. Strong and resilient, Janet fights to protect her mentally handicapped brother whose illness makes him vulnerable and a target for the bullies and beatings. Then she meets Alexander, the most popular, good-looking, scariest, arrogant and the richest guy in the country. Their encounter was very unexpected and as they meet more often; they come to know more about each other, the world of life, find out who they are, their dreams, and learn how to love and what it means to love, one step-at-a-time. Along with embarking on many obstacles filled with hardships. They strive for peace and happiness. This is a tragic, adventure-action filled, romantic, teenage-school life love story.
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