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Ultima pubblicazione gio, giu 6, 2024
Una despedida.
Un encuentro.
¿Qué pasa cuando una historia de amor se enrolla en espiral como una escalera de caracol?
Para Julia todo ha terminado.
Acaba de firmar los papeles del divorcio, se ha quitado la alianza y ha cogido la maleta con la idea de dejar atrás a Samuel.
Para Samuel, en cambio, todo ha comenzado.
Acaba de toparse con Julia por primera vez y ha surgido la chispa.
Entre presente y pasado, Julia y Samuel nos cuentan su historia escrita desde los dos lados del corazón.
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