The Lady in red
The Lady in red

The Lady in red

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[Gusttavo] First time I saw her, I couldn't imagine total paranoia in my emotional thinking. Everything seemed peaceful on that cold November night. She looked like a journalist like any other. Something else about her, attracts me in a way I can't explain. Your gentle manner, your tradition, made me change my mind. And with each passing day, I wanted more than ever, to meet her again, and to ask? Who are you? and why you mess with my feelings so much. [Anne] I was born in Saudi Arabia, and I have been living in Brazil for just under 1 year. I'm 23 years old, and I live with my brother Riah in Brasília. Gusttavo Lima is someone who, I don't know how I got involved. He's very attractive, and very cocky too.

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