Are Sincere People Real?
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  • LECTURAS 21
  • Votos 2
  • Partes 3
  • Hora 7m
Continúa, Has publicado jul 12, 2024
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As an orphan who is more orphaned than orphaned children, Iskren Wilfredo was adopted by his mother's former husband, a middle-aged man obsessed with having a son, to the extent of divorcing his wife and neglecting his daughters. He was not a motherless, but his biological mother never looked after him, even hating him.

Losing important women in his life multiple times by fate's decree, Iskren was introduced to a mysterious girl his age whom he later regarded as a life mentor. A girl he called Miss Painter. Their encounter began with a riddle from Miss Painter, "There is a canned drink. Suddenly, the can falls to the floor until its contents leak out. Yet, nothing triggered the fall or the leaking of the can. The question is, why did this happen?"

How can Iskren be called more orphaned than orphaned children? Who is Miss Painter really? What happened to the important women who disappeared from Iskren's life? What is Iskren's life like with his adoptive family? What is the situation with Iskren's biological family?

And... are sincere people real?

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