Volvemos a Comenzar
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Last published Thu, Jan 20, 2022
Carmen era una chica fuera de lo divino. Ella era valiente, amable, pobre pero muy astuta e independiente. Toda su vida fue solitaria y llena de abusos. Su pasado es un secreto y su futuro igual hasta que apareció él, con un futuro y alegrías aunque no todo es simple, Carmen sabia aquello por eso nunca confió...
Será que el lograra descubrir lo que era Carmen.
Podrán lidiar juntos sus propios traumas.
Eso solo lo sabremos si ellos VUELVEN A COMENZAR
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