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Dernière publication ven., juin 16, 2017
Een verhaal in dagboek vorm over een meisje dat de volledige wereld opnieuw moet ontdekken vanwegen een zwaar verkeers ongeval, ze weet niets meer.
Sanne word wakker in een oude schuur, het enigste wat ze ziet is een man, een man met krullen. Ze moet iets vnden voor hem maar ze weet niet wat. ze krijgt maar een week de tijd. Lukt het haar om het te vinden? Ontdek het in dit verhaal.
Ik probeer het verhaal iedere week een nieuw hoofdstuk te geven!
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