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Une histoire d'amour offre plein de bonheur, et rend la vie beaucoup plus belle, mais on s'accorde tous pour dire, qu'une histoire d'amour c'est compliquée.
Et c'est le cas pour Marie qui va essayer, malgré elle, d'oublier son premier amour. Elle finira par rencontrer Thibault.
Va-t-il réussir à lui faire oublier celui qui a marqué sa vie?
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