The Eternal Fire
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"If I had ten hearts, Ali..." her crush calmly kissed her cold cheek, on which tears mingled with blood. "I wouldn't give a single one to you." whispered softly in her ear.
Alina Gallegos - a young doctor in Sweden, with a successful career and future. Even so, horrific nightmares of a teenager screaming for help keep waking her up. And that teenager, a victim of peer violence and general hatred... That teenager is actually Alina 12 years ago. After many years, she goes to her piano teacher, that is, her childhood hero, to get her an old book, on which her blood and all her troubles have been spilled, hoping that when she burns it, she will burn them too. The traumas. And because of that, she returns to Germany with a heavy heart. She faces blows from the family she left a long time ago, and she gets a condition from her cousin to stay with the family at least that summer, for three months, before destroying them again by running away. By chance, she meets Benjamin Marcano, her first lover and childhood abuser. Here begins her "sweet" revenge, which will be completed with a sad ending. And all the time pressed between love on the one hand and hate on the other.
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