Love is capable of anything!
Love is capable of anything!

Love is capable of anything!

Sinopsis

Every strand of blond hair that the wind blows has a story to tell. Each song has a secret chord that hides a little bit of the two sisters' lives. Liza was a renowned ballerina who abandoned her shoes after the tragic accident, not that she was physically disabled, but reality has come to light and now all responsibility falls on her shoulders. Bia also suffered more like every sweet child did not let the anguish take the shine out of her eyes. Her biggest dream was to see her sister rediscovering her place in space. Together the two fall off the stage and return to it but not in the same way, the scars never fade. What will be the consequence? only time will tell! (WARNINGS I WILL BE POSTING WEDNESDAY, FRIDAY & SATURDAY)! Trailer www.youtube.com/watchv=1vJTipRVZ6w&feature=youtu.be
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Total: 19,425 palabras
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Futuro;

383 palabras•~2 min
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Apenas um pesadelo?

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À procura de emprego...

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Novinha...

888 palabras•~5 min
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Sorriso!

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Tão esperado emprego!

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Musica que lava alma!

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Irresponsabilidades!

834 palabras•~5 min
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Stripper

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Canção...

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Trégua!

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A nova Bia!

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Caio. Passado...

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Sombras do passado!

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Memórias....

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Quando o mundo cai ao meu redor!

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O encontro!

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Cap. 18 Eu nunca vou pra casa!

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Ciúmes...

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Caio/ Onde está você minha pequena?

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O começo de um final

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