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Last published Sun, Aug 11, 2019
Petit Louis et Harry étaient inséparables. Harry, très peureux, n'appréciaient guère la compagnie des autres enfants, exceptée celle de son fidèle ami, Louis. La vie était si belle, ils étaient heureux et rien ne pouvaient leur retirer cela. Mais hélas, un jour, lors de ses vacances Louis eurent un accident, qui retira la vie de ses parents, et retira la mémoire de celui-ci. Lucas ne se rappelait de rien, même pas de son plus fidèle ami, Harry. Suite à cet accident, Louis dû partir vivre avec son oncle dans le sud de la France. Il refit sa vie loin de son village d'enfance et loin de son fidèle ami, qu'il eut oublié. Il laissa un enfant détruit, dévasté par le tristesse et l'abandon, ne comprenant pas pourquoi son ami part et le laisse seul, alors qu'il s'était promis d'être ensemble pour la vie. Jusqu'à ce jour, où Louis décida de revenir dans son village d'enfance sous les recommandations de son médecin pour voir si cela provoque des vagues souvenirs à celui-ci. Il ne se douta pas de ce qu'il risque de se passer lors de son retour à ses racines. Il ne se doute pas que les souvenirs qu'il peut revoir ressurgir peuvent faire très mal dans un sens. Suite à ces recommandations, son oncle décida pour leur bien de déménager là-bas et d'inscrire Louis pour sa dernière année de lycée.
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