Troubled Girl
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Last published Thu, Oct 6, 2016
Sabe quando você sonha sair daquela dor que você tanto guarda?
Então essa é minha historia minha dor e feita de problemas e erros, a noite choro e tento me imaginar sem ela.....
Yuria Jackson uma menina de 17 anos com sonho de se livrar de sua dor e poder conhecer sua Banda favorita"One Direction". Na Inglaterra onde yuria mora conhece um pequeno serzinho que faz mudar sua vida radicalmente...
Sera q seus sonhos e desejos irão se realizar?!
(Obs: Algumas coisas do começo da historia são baseados em fatos reais)
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