Nieblas En La Esquina
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Marco y Javier son dos hermanos que buscan siempre alguna aventura para entretenerse, normalmente los fines de semana son sus favoritos ya que salen al abierto patio de su casa y con dos sillas se sientan y ven que hacen sus vecinos.
Pero hay uno en especial que siempre les llamo la atención, un hombre mas o menos obeso y con lentes, tenia poco pelo pero su mirada siempre estaba perdida, obviamente era motivo para burlarse según estos dos hermanos que jamás hubieran pensado que ese vecino y esa esquina que siempre les llamo la atención escondería algo sombrío...
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