FREEDOM
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Dernière publication mer., mars 4, 2020
Nicole has a hard life. Her mother died and she thinks it her fault. Everyone turned their back on her. She got sent to the Heartland for teens. Almost five years pass her dad calls and tells her she's going back home. Will everyone except her for what she likes to do. Will her friends remain her friends or will they even remember her. Will she find true love. Or will secrets come uncovered. When a series of events occur that lead to her on the run she learns that everything or rather everyone is not how they seem. There was a boy. There was a car and there was a secret.
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