MY LIFE IS YOU
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Anabel eshte nje vajze 17 e cila nderron shkolle per shkak te babit te saj.Shume gjera ndryshojn me ardhjn e saj ne nje tjeter qeytet.Cdo gje per te duhet filluar ng a O.Pavarsisht se ajo ka kaluar shume gjera te rrezikshme dhe aventura re ndryshme.Cdo kush mendon se esht nje engjell i pafajshem.Ajo eshte ndryshe.Vetem miku qe njeh ne shkollen e re arrin ta njohe mire dhe me pas dhe Leon.
A do mundet tja dal Anabel me kete ndryshim?
Me cfare ndryshimesh do te perballet ajo?
Cfare roli do te kete Leon ne jeten e saj?
Heloo wazzup
Atere po mendoja qe te beja nje liber dhe do bej por esht nje liber qe un kam pas nisur dikur ne watt dhe do e shkr ketu do te jen pjs e perpunuara dhe me te gjata se tek libri i pare.Sorry per gabimet drejtshkrimore por kshu esht kur je me "10" be gjuhe
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