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"I got up and ran to the doorway of my room again, staring at the doorknob. I placed my hand on it, uncertain. I thought about giving up, but I couldn't take it anymore. I needed…anything. random that he could throw me."
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Oi. Sou Letícia, escrevo e leio. É um pouco direto, entretanto, acho que é por isso que a maioria das pessoa está...
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