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Tra Pisa e Brescia

Tra Pisa e Brescia

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01 Gennaio 2015 È iniziato un nuovo anno e io sono qui, da sola e con poche amiche che neanche mi considerano. Sono Greta, una fangirl e ho quasi 14 anni. La mia passione è il canto. Mentre guardo i post nel gruppo su Facebook di fangirl/fanboy, noto un ragazzo molto carino: biondo, occhi azzurri, molto alto e ha circa la mia età; nelle foto ha sempre una faccia così rilassata e mi fa lo stesso effetto. Gli mando la richiesta di amicizia. Nell'attesa di una conferma, ascolto "Human di Christina Perri"; lei è la mia gioia, la mia vita, il mio cuore, il mio idolo. Dopo un po' sento il suono di una notifica. È LUI. Ha accettato la richiesta ed io sono felicissima, tanta è la voglia di scrivergli ma aspetto e dopo.. Ecco che mi scrive. Leggo: "Ciao! Piacere Michele, sono un fanboy tu?" Non so cosa dire,sono al settimo cielo e rispondo stupidamente: "Piacere sono Greta e si, sono una fangirl:)" Iniziamo così una "conversazione di
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