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11:11

LECTURAS 565
Votos 45
Partes 14
Hora 1h 27m

LECTURAS 565
Votos 45
Partes 14
Hora 1h 27m

Sierra Merin was a mute. She couldn't make any noise. Born at 11:11, she wished, ever since she could remember, to talk. One day at the dog park, she meets Xavier Glass, and leaves him speechless, and in no time, Sierra has her first friend. They met almost everyday, and soon Sierra couldn't imagine living without him and Xavier felt the same way, but he was hiding things from Sierra that could break their friendship forever. When a special doctor wants to try to do an operation to help Sierra gain her voice, she jumps on the opportunity. Sierra hopes to go to high school and finally make some friends, living her life to the fullest. The only question is, did the operation work completely or did it leave Sierra back where she began? Find out by reading! ~ The story of a mute girl who finds her voice.Todos los derechos reservados

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