Incantesimo d'amore

Incantesimo d'amore

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Questa è una storia appunto d'amore e come sappiamo non tutti gli amori sono sempre belli e facili, ogni amore ha i suoi pro e i contro. Forse questo amore era anche troppo difficile per una ragazzina di soli 18 anni anzi era proprio impensabile per lei. Matthew un ragazzo lunatico, bello, convinto di piacere, sensuale. Testardo. Uno di quei ragazzi che otteneva tutto ciò che voleva e ci riusciva alla grande ma come tutte le cose belle era quasi impossibile da avere . Dava un po' l'aspetto di uno di quei cacciatori alla ricerca della propria preda preferita Eleonoir una ragazza semplice e gentile, dall'aspetto puro. Tutto quello che lei voleva era amare, innamorarsi, sentirsi importante per qualcuno. Testarda anche lei e a tratti debole. Ma a che lei ha il suo bel caratterino.
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