My Youth Is Yours
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Andrea and Elisa believe they are different from each other, but basically they know they are wrong. They meet by chance and by chance they attract. But what can they give each other?
Andrea is twenty-five years old, studying architecture at the university and has a lifestyle dedicated to parties, alcohol and drugs.
Elisa is seventeen years old, has hair dyed pink, a soul as rebellious as insecure and many dilemmas in her head.
A forced cohabitation, a stupid bet, jealousy and a help as varied as not required will kick off a series of unexpected events.
From the text:
«You know what, Elisa?» Andrea asked.
Elisa felt the cold entering her eyes, freezing her tears, «What?» she murmured in a thread of voice.
«I find it hard to take my eyes off you», Andrea confessed.
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