Yo confieso que tengo rabia con mi madrina de confirmación...una vez la invité a mi graduación de cuarto medio y me prometió que iría, cosa que jamás pasó, y la unica excusa que dió fue que le tocó trabajar...siendo que ella cambia los dias con el ex marido cuando quiere...y justo para mi graduación no lo hizo...además solo me habla por whatsapp para enviarme cadenas, no me llama, no me pregunta como estoy, nada

Yo confieso que tengo rabia con mi madrina de confirmación...una vez la invité a mi graduación de cuarto medio y me prometió que iría, cosa que jamás pasó, y la unica excusa que dió fue que le tocó trabajar...siendo que ella cambia los dias con el ex marido cuando quiere...y justo para mi graduación no lo hizo...además solo me habla por whatsapp para enviarme cadenas, no me llama, no me pregunta como estoy, nada
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