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Dear mr.X

CassandraJalbert

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CassandraJalbert

Je n'en croyais pas mes yeux. Il avait eu l'air si réel mais pourtant Madame Évangéline me l'avait démontrée. Tout étant bien faux. Je savais maintenant la raison du pourquoi étais-je ici. Dans un asile. Niall me regarda, il avait l'air appeuré, térrifié. Ça ne pouvais pas être vrai. Il avait été là sous mes yeux.. Qui avais-je alors tué si il n'avais jamais été là? Qui?!Todos los derechos reservados

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