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"Un Amor de Invierno" James & Tu [Adaptada]
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Mi nombre es (TN) Jhonson, soy una chica de 19 años que vive en Phoenix, Az. Soy alta pelo castaño y ojos cafés, soy una chica que le importa mucho estudiar algunos me dicen que soy bonita algo que yo no creo que sea posible y no tengo mucho interés en tener un novio ya que lo considero una perdida de tiempo.
Acabamos de salir de vacaciones de invierno cuando mi amiga Carol me invito a Flagstaff (Un lugar cerca de Phoenix en el que nieva) por una semana, así que decidí que era el momento perfecto para divertirme un poco y olvidarme de la escuela. Así que fui con mis padres a decirles las ganas que tenia de ir con Carol ya que no había ido a Flagstaff desde que tenia 9 años. Y ellos accedieron ya que pensaban que era buena idea que yo saliera y descansara un poco y aparte consideraban a Carol una buena influencia para mi. Yo hice mis maletas tratando de no olvidar nada importante, Carol pasaría por mi mañana y yo ya estaba muy ansiosa...
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