O Ateliê De Sofia
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Não importa quanto tempo passe, a lei do retorno não falha, está história é apenas uma história que pode ter existido ou não.
Cabe a vós decidir, acreditar, ou não acreditar, toda arte nasce de uma verdade, e toda verdade se encontra na vida, e como diz àquele velho ditado: a vida imita a arte.
Romance entre garotas.
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