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I'm going to present a short story I wrote a long time ago about a dream I had and that I taught it to a lot of people telling me that I liked it. More or less 13-14 years when I wrote it, and good for people who do not know was a time when THE JONAS BROTHERS were the boom for many people. For me, they are still something and much more than that something, already that were the ones that, through a photo that I had in front of them gave me to think not to make a madness of those that possibly if I had done it I would repent even though I would be under the grave and if I AM PROUD OF THAT I REMAIN BEING HIS FAN AND JONATIC although they are no longer a group for me they are my life I hope you like it :) Give it LIKE SHARE AND COMMENT please