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Summer was finally starting and at the Jamesonâ€™s home, excitement about a long awaited vacation could be felt in the air. It had been so long since they last had the chance to travel, that everyone had great expectations about being able to leave the country and visit exciting, unknown...
The sun shine in Stormwind. Temple and Sidney discuss their relationship and plans to move to a quieter city, but a mysterious group of people knock on their door.
Novel | Updated Feb 18, 2012 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Un poema escrito para aquella que alguna vez penso que jugar con fuego era facil.
UN POEMA DE AMOR NO CONFESADO..