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Intro. A year ago that Jin and I are boyfriends. Between laughs, small fights and reconciliations, we have learned to get to know and love each other. When our relationship was about to cross a more intimate border, I stopped. He, with that patience that characterizes him so much, accepted my decision without pressing. However, time passed and my refusal began to sow doubts in his heart. What Jin does not know is that my silence is not disinterest or fear of love, but a secret that I have been keeping since we met: my legs are not real, they are prostheses. I lost the mine years ago, along with a part of my security ... and that is the wall that still fails to tear down before him.

A Fake Woman?

@Ana