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Entre sombras y silencio: Perdón...

Entre sombras y silencio: Perdón...

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Sep 8, 2024
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Después de aquella noche, el silencio se apoderó de nuestros corazones. Intenté seguir adelante, construir una vida nueva, una familia p-pero ¡TÚ SIGUES ATORMENTANDOME! Sempre acechandome desde las sombras de mi pasado,yo sé que NUNCA NUNCA me abandonaras... ¿verdad? En mis noches más oscuras, las pesadillas me acechan, y sigues reviviendo aquel ERROR.... aquel momento en el que te destruí ~Notas de autora~ Creada: 7/09/2024 Tenganme paciencia vvs, este es mi primer libro serio jsajsakj
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