La caja de Pandora

La caja de Pandora

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Ahora que nadie puede oírnos, creo que puedo presentarme: En cuanto a los datos normales, los que te diría la mayoría de la gente, me llamo Amanda y tengo 15 años. Y, en cuanto a los datos que nadie me ha pedido pero que te contaré encantada, soy huérfana, tengo serios problemas psicológicos y hace años abrí una objeto olvidado que desencadenó las mayores desgracias que le pueden pasar alguien. Las que me pasaron a mí, por supuesto. Todo parecía estar jodido hasta las trancas, pero una cuerda, un reguero de sangre de plata y una chica que brillaba más que el sol demostraron poder cambiarlo todo. ¿Estás lista para oír mi historia?
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