You' re Beautiful /Liam /

You' re Beautiful /Liam /

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¿Porque no puedo sentirme bella ?¿porque no puedo ser mas sociable como las otras?¿porque mi padre nos dejo ? ¿fue por mi culpa ?Esas son algunas preguntas que Rocio Smith se hace todos los dias al despertar , al mirar su reflejo y no estar contenta con lo ve ..Pero la mas importante ¿Algun dia se enamorara en alguien como yo ?Que es la belleza ,es algo superficial que se puede ver con los ojos tocar con las manos ,acaso la belleza es sugetiva ala riqueza ..o Acaso no es la escencia que tiene una persona de ser ella misma la belleza no es contemplada con el corazon ..ELLA  una chica agoviada por las criticas de sus compañeros ,con un concepto muy bajo de ella misma ,esta cegada por su complejo y no puede ver lo hermosa que es tanto por dentro como por fuera ..Pero alguien llegara a su vida que le dara un cambio total ,le enseñara a valorarse ,le hara ver lo bella que es,y le enseñara el amor verdadero ..le dara un giro total a su vida ,El la hara creer en el amor
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My escape from Springfield, Massachusetts, came in the form of an exchange program to New Delhi, India, one plane ticket for 11:00 am on the thirteenth of July. I left, taking a big suitcase and my camera. I told myself I left for the experience I'd have there, but maybe I left because of the experience I'd had here. I don't know. All I know is that I left, and then I met Maya Sumedh. Luke Waters came into my life at 12:00 pm on the fourteenth of July, a Saturday. Probably the weirdest Saturday of my life - I picked up a cute guy from the airport, was in a car crash and stayed up the whole night talking to said cute guy. Maybe I even fell in love but I didn't know it until much later. All we had was four months and camera. A camera which proved more important than we ever imagined.

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