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LOVE STORM

LECTURAS 149
Votos 22
Partes 15
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LECTURAS 149
Votos 22
Partes 15
Hora 16m

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One look in the rain was enough. A silent rooftop, the echo of distant music, and a girl who disappeared before Zain could speak. Ever since, he has been haunted by the feeling that she wasn't real at all. Was it fate, a mind trick, or something deeper pulling him into this vortex? As Zain floundered between dreams and reality, searching for shadows and signs, "Love Storm" unfolds as a poetic tale of obsession, longing, and the unanswerable question that refuses to go away: Who was she?Todos los derechos reservados

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