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Como nos conocimos

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Reads 23
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Te acuerdas como nos conocimos? Yo si, tu una vez me dijiste que fue un viernes 19 de septiembre del 2014, un viernes el cual me di cuenta que conocí al mejor chavo que jamás me imagine encontrar en esta vida,tal vez quieras que te recuerde un poco como nos conocimos, bueno, pues te contare.
Un viernes 19 de septiembre yo estaba afuera de mi salón en mi iPad (como era mi costumbre) y de pronto llego nuestro amigo en común ellioth, llego y me saludo.All Rights Reserved

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Nuestro Sí? Sí. es una historia sobre el amor joven, el autodescubrimiento y los lazos familiares. Algunas historias de amor comienzan con un "sí", otras con incertidumbre, y algunas se escriben entre líneas de conversaciones nocturnas, miradas prolongadas y la silenciosa valentía de dos almas que buscan encontrarse. A través de mensajes llenos de risas, vulnerabilidad y revelaciones sinceras, Rafa de 22 años casi 23, que enfrenta las expectativas sociales y la homofobia internalizada-explora un romance reavivado con Martin, de 30 años recién cumplidos. Entre la paciencia tejida en el destino y una conexión tan profunda que convirtió cada amor pasado en un mero prólogo, su viaje se convierte en más que una historia de amor: es un camino hacia el autodescubrimiento, la fe y la aceptación de su verdadero ser. Porque hay amores que transforman, que desafían la duda y que enseñan que, a veces, lo más valioso es aquello que se construye con el tiempo. ¿Será su "sí" un destino escrito? ¿O se convertirá en un "qué hubiera sido" perdido en los ecos del tiempo y las circunstancias?