Garota Suicida
- Letture 143
- Voti 7
- Parti 4
Melissa, é uma garota de 15 anos, que mora em Copacabana... Com seus dois irmãos O Nick e a Anna, eles são bem famosos... Mas no fundo eles vivem triste por conta da Melissa, ela sofre de depressão e toda a noite ela machuca os pulsos... Eles perderam os pais em um acidente e desde este dia terrível eles lutam para fazer a Melissa feliz afinal e a única que sobreviveu neste acidente... O Nick e a Anna não estavam no acidente mas infelizmente a Melissa estava e vivenciou tudo de perto perdendo os pais e desde este a única coisa que ela sabe é se cortar e já se passaram 3 anos e ela sofre isso durante esses 3 anos... Você sabe o que é perder seus pais de uma só vez você presenciando tudo e ainda mais no dia do seu aniversário? Então a Melissa sabe! Sejam bem vindo a está triste historia mas quem sabe no final Melissa não vira uma garota feliz?! Os irmãos dela eram lutar muito para que está felicidade apareça na vida da Melissa...
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