The best feeling
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Last published Thu, Aug 2, 2018
Aceasta carte este despre Abigail Jonson, in varsta de 18 ani. Viata acestei adolescente se schimba radical cand aceasta ramane orfana la varsta de 12 ani, dar si cand se indragosteste....... Asta nu va mai spun cand :)))) Tin sa mentionez ca aceasta este prima mea carte, si sa imi scuzati capitolele scurte si eventualele greseli gramaticale. O să postez câte un nou capitol o dată pe saptămână sau de două ori, după cum îmi permite timpul.
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