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DEMAIN... LE PASSE

DEMAIN... LE PASSE

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Dans les années 60 une rencontre entre deux êtres que tout sépare : une jeune fille qui vit dans la pauvreté dans un petit village de montagne et un jeune homme faisant partie de la bourgeoisie cannoise. 20 ans plus tard, une menace mortelle pèse sur l'héroïne et sur sa fille et prend sa source dans un secret de famille enfoui depuis longtemps. Un bracelet qui fait le lien dans toute l'histoire... Plusieurs vies gâchées. Rien de bon ne peut sortir ce drame qui va se terminer tragiquement.
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I couldn't answer him. I didn't know what to say to him. I didn't think I could really say anything to him. I did not want to face the facts of what had happened, or the consequences I knew were soon to follow. I just wanted to avoid it all. I wanted to deceive the passion that was burning deep inside of me, and simply forget that any of this had ever happened. I wished to pretend that I hadn't slept with Marius, and betrayed Eponine. I wished that it was Enjolras who I truly loved, and wanted to spend the rest of my life with. But I simply couldn't. You can't deceive passion. No matter how much I had wanted to. I couldn't. It was too late. _______________________________________________________ I did not create the characters or settings used within this plotline. That was Victor Hugo. I only claim to own what I have written down here.

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