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Last published Sat, Sep 23, 2017
Camila nie ma zbyt wielu przyjaciół i ma problem z nawiązywaniem nowych znajomości.
Dean rownież ma 17 lat. Jest jednym z najpopularniejszych chłopaków w szkole. Jest kapitanem drużyny baseballowej. Koledzy go podziwiają, a dziewczyny ślinią się na jego widok.
czy ta dwójka będzie miała ze sobą do czynienia? czy dadzą radę przekonać wszystkie nietrudności ?
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