Have confidence in you.
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Ongoing7m
Last published Tue, Jul 4, 2017
Prologue:
Hey, moi ? C'est Khaleesie, Khaleesie Carter. J'habite encore chez mes parents à Londres, je déménage seule bientôt pour mes études à Boston dans un petit appartement. Je voudrais être écrivain, et à ce que l'on m'a dit l'université à Boston me convient parfaitement. J'ai deux mois de vacances, je vais profiter d'acheté quelques petites choses avant d'emménager et de voir mes amis. Vous voulez savoir comment je suis ? Je suis brune, mes cheveux sont ondulés. J'ai des yeux couleurs bleu/vert. Je suis assez fine. Ce que j'aime faire ? Évidemment dormir le matin, c'est le bonheur ! Mais pas que, j'aime aussi la musique, faire du jogging de temps en temps le matin et un peu de shopping. Ah ! J'allais oublier de vous dire, je n'ai aucune confiance en moi. Je doute toujours, je me pose pleins de questions et je ne me dis jamais « oui ça va aller, je vais y arriver. » Non, c'est totalement le contraire. J'espère en tout cas que je vais changer avec l'université ...
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