POV ERICK
—¿Hay algo que no me cuadra...? —murmuró ella mientras se acomodaba el pelo y me miraba a través del espejo— ¿Te pasa algo?
Yo no podía dejar de verla, la encontraba irreal, como sí proviniera de uno de mis más increíbles sueños, su figura, esos labios ligeramente enrojecidos, su piel blanca y el cabello tan n……
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