Morire per rivivere
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Ongoing, First published Jul 25, 2016
Morire per rivivere... È la storia di una ragazza che si trova davanti ad una scelta che cambierà per sempre la sua vita o... La sua morte.

Ally è una quattordicenne che ha già avuto la sfortuna di vivere in prima persona la crudeltà del mondo che la circonda. Dopo una vita passata a sopportare un dramma dopo l'altro, ha preso la decisione di sacrificarsi e morire per salvare la sua famiglia. Ma non muore, entra in coma e si trova con la responsabilità di decidere cosa fare con la sua vita... Vorrebbe morire ma più il tempo e passa e più motivi trova per tornare a vivere tra questi il più importante sarà che se muore lascerà Mattia l'unico che dopo molti anni è riuscito a farla sentire di nuovo realmente felice.
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