L'amour , les pieds dans le fumier.
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En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement févr. 23, 2019
Camélia est un est une fille normal. Elle s'occupe des animaux de sa ferme et passe des heures a chanter dans les champs de blé comme une ado de son âge non? Mais un nouvel arrivant dans sa petite ville de LivelyTown vas lui faire remettre en question sa vision du monde et de l'amour.
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