18 ans, mais pour toujours

18 ans, mais pour toujours

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Moi c'est Diane. Depuis toute petite je suis mal dans ma peau. Mais toujours soutenue par ma meilleure amie Alice. Entre les insultes, les moqueries, les coups et j'en passe sa devient lourd pour moi et ma meilleure amie. La séparation de mes parents en plus ne va pas aranger les choses. Un mystérieux inconnu lui envoie des lettres et SMS en essayant de la rendre heureuse. Qui est cet inconnu ? Va-t-il lui changer la vie ?
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