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Orientation.S [Terminé]
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-24/11/18
Cette histoire a été écrite lorsque j'étais au collège, c'est à dire il y a fort fort longtemps, je l'ai publié mais pour une raison que j'ai oublié je l'ai dé-publié.
Enfin bref, aujourd'hui bien que cette "histoire" (si on peut l'appeler ainsi) me fasse honte je la remet au goût du jour. Je n'ai rien modifié donc désolé par avance pour les fautes et si l'histoire est incompréhensive.
Certains chapitres ne sont composé seulement de mots ou de phrases brèves, j'espère tout de même que vous les apprécierez.
Bonne lecture au sein de ce "journal" du point de vu d'une personne qui ne sait point vers quelle sexualité s'orienter.
-30/05/2023
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