Stars✮
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Última publicación vie, jul 4, 2025
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"Stars" is a raw and deeply emotional story about a young girl caught in a world she doesn't understand - yet must survive. Gabriela learns too early what pain feels like, what rejection tastes like, and what it means to fight for your life.
But beyond the tears, there's a spark -
the will to live.
To understand why.
To find the light.
To see the stars - not become one.
This is a story still being written.
About wounds that still ache.
And the quiet, unshakable courage it takes to stay alive when everything tells you to give up.
This story is inspired by real life.
✮contains medical terms, emotionally charged scenes✮
!English isn't my first language!
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