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Chronique : Un Amour impossible, une noire, un blanc

Chronique : Un Amour impossible, une noire, un blanc

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Romance
L'histoire se déroule à Paris en 2014, à la fin d'une année scolaire ou deux personnes totalement différentes vont se rencontrez et ne vont plus réussir à se quitter. Et vont forcez durant 6 ans de leurs vie... l'AMOUR. Entre amour, dispute, mensonge, pleure je vais vous racontez comment j'ai pu laisser un pervers narcissique rentré dans ma vie et ne plus en ressortir. Exaspéré par ces querelles incessantes , vous verrez comment je m'en sortirez dans cette histoire. (Cette histoire sera raconter sous forme de chronique). Il s'appel Diego, je m'appelle Aïcha et voici notre histoire.
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