My Little Secret
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Last published Wed, May 22, 2019
Hazel ist 16 Jahre hat wunderschöne braune Augen und braune Haare. Jedoch hatte sie eine schwere Vergangenheit hinter sich, welche sie sehr verändert hat. Andere um sie herum merken es dennoch nicht und sehen die unschuldige, liebe Hazel. Sie hat ein großes Geheimnis, welches niemand weiß..
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