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CALL IT LOVE
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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em set 16, 2021
TARA'S MEMORY IS ERASED AFTER A CAR CRASH. EVERYONE WHO KNOWS HER TRIES TO JOG HER MEMORY OF THE GIRL SHE ONCE WAS. HER BOYFRIEND VISHNU TRIES EVERYTHING HE CAN TO RECLAIM HIS GIRL. DO THESE PEOPLE MAKE IT? OR RISK LOOSING TARA IN THE PROCESS?

VISHNU ON THE OTHER HAND, BECOMES FRUSTRATED AND, FEARFUL OF LOOSING TARA, BEGINS USING DRUGS. 

TARA AND VISHNU'S LIFE GET PARTED. IN THE PROCESS, THEIR LIVES ARE ENRICHED BY THE INTRODUCTION OF NEW PEOPLE. ARE THEY GONNA CHANGE IT AND START OVER?

ARE TARA AND VISHNU MEANT FOREVER OR?
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