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El timbre de la casa sonó, Army pesadamente camino hasta llegar a la puerta y abrirla. Ella se sorprendió al ver a los siete chicos que la hicieron feliz años atrás. Los siete chicos dieron un abrazo grupal a Army para luego retirarse del lugar. Army camino hacia un cajón de su escritorio, lo abrió y de ahi saco los discos y photobooks que pudo adquirir en aquellos años de locura Army. Ella sonrio y puso a reproducir uno. Sin esperar sonó la canción Butterfly, aquella canción que por más de una vez la hizo llorar.
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