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The Story of Audrey Abbott
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Ongoing, First published Dec 05, 2016
Audrey uma linda jovem de 17 anos, casara com Vincent Abbott que logo teve que tomar a decisão de servir seu país novamente em uma guerra sangrenta que ocorreu por volta de 1939; assim deixando sua amada esposa com saudade, angustia e anseio por sua volta.
Audrey agora com o sobrenome Abbott começou a escrever uma breve carta a sua amiga Evelyn e com a chegada da guerra e dos problemas que vieram junto com ela parou de escrever, começou a falir e perdeu sua fama; não suportando tudo que ocorrera entrou em depressão.
Sua irmã Ava tendo um bom coração e vendo o estado de calamidade de Audrey, a acolheu em sua casa para que ficasse tempo o suficiente para se recuperar; e com pouco tempo já se via suas melhoras por causa da implicância da família Wróblewski.
E com o passar dos anos conseguiu dar a volta por cima com a ajuda de sua irmã até então famosa, recuperou tudo que havia conquistado com todo esforço e perdido com o caos em sua vida anterior; e a chegada de seu marido dado até então dado como morto na guerra.

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