Spanish Lullabies.

Oceane had taught herself not to listen to the desire of emotion.
All she wanted to do was to ignore everyone and everything until she was eighteen and could escape from the suffocating small town of Cergy, in France, to Paris, where she wished to get a scholarship and enter the Academy of Dance.
But when her parents explain they've adopted a young man from Spain with a troubled past of his own to be her brother figure, Oceane is disgusted in her feelings toward him.
Is she willing to throw everything away for him?
Was true love the only emotion she hadn't prepared herself to battle?

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Uno.
"There's someone here I'd like you to meet,"
Dos.
"Is it really that bad sharing a room with me?"
Tress.
"One year, and then I'm gone, okay?"
Cuatro.
"That's the stupidest thing I've ever heard anyone say."
Cinco.
"I uhh, I'm not hungry anymore."
Seis.
"How could I ever trust you again?"
Siete.
"I'll be here for you."
Ocho.
"Can't you see you're making everything better?"
Nueve.
"No matter how close I am to you... I want to be closer."
Diez.
"I'll be worrying about you if you're not with me."
Once.
"I’ll be here to catch you if you fall.”
Doce.
“You look so beautiful in the candlelight.”
Trece.
"I'm sorry, but we love each other."
Catorce.
"I won't ever leave you again."
Quince.
"I have to go - as much as it saddens me to leave you."
Dieciséis.
“I thought you’d realise by now that no nurse could stop me from seeing you if you need me. Nothing could.”
Diecisiete.
"I feel like I take advantage of you."
Dieciocho.
"It's over, all of it."
Diecinueve.
"Please."
Veinte.
"What is it, Oceane?"
Veintiuno.
"I promise you."
Veintidós.
"We need to talk."
Veintitrés.
"They left by choice."
Veinticuatro.
"I won't leave you."