Zivotna lekcija
- Leituras 117
- Votos 6
- Capítulos 4
Nina je devojka andjeoskog pogleda.Krupnih plavih ociju,taj njen pogled,pun zivota,radosti.U pocetku dok je imala majku zivot joj je bio savrsen.Sada kada ima samo oca koji svako vece dolazi kuci pijan.Zavirite malo u njen zivot,bez prijatelja,bez volje za zivotom,njen zivot pun bola,tuge,straha i tame.Njoj je potreban neko ko ce joj pruziti svu srecu sveta,neko ko ju je vredan.Kada je pomislila da je nasla pravu osobu,vrednu nje pozelecete da imate njen zivot.
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