Second Chance
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O poveste de iubire aprinsa intre doua suflete facute unul pentru altul. Harry , sufletul intunecat , acel baiat care are popularitatea , care isi schimba iubita mai repede decat boxerii , dar se indragosteste de Maya , si se tine dupa fundul sau ,. se indragosteste , se intristeaza si plange cand afla ca tatal sau vitreg io promisese altcuiva odata ce va face 16 anisori . Ii spulbera orice speranta .
Maya , o artista si o dansatore excelrn excelenta , avea totul , pana ca mama sa sa moara de tuberculoza , tatal sau mutise calcat de o masina cand ea avea zece ani , asa ca ramasese in grija tatalui sau vitreg , care avea grija ca ea sa sufere , ii reprosa mereu ca estr vina ei ca mama sa a murit si ca o sa o faca sa plateasca pentru asta , ....
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