E Cuditshmja
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Last published Mon, Dec 9, 2019
Ne kte histori do te njihemi me jeten e Leandres dhe sfidat e perditshme dhe perpjekjet e saj per te per ti qendruar sa me larg depresionit...
Leandra esht nje 15 vjecare me syze,sy te kafenjte si bajame te vockla ne nje fytyre rrumbullake plot quka dhe me nje gropezz te lezetshme ne faqe qe shfaqet sa here vajza qesh dhe floke portokalli me onde perhere te kerleshura me nje trup te mbushur e veshur zakonisht me xhinse te zeza dhe nje bluze te AC\DC.
Jeton ne nje vend plot me njerez paragjykues,diskriminues,ziliqare dhe te keqinj qe duket sikur kane vec nje pikesynim ne jete; te bejne te tjeret te ndihen keq dhe ti shkelin me kembe ose ti bejne si vetja,por ndodh qe ne nje vend te tille lindin njerez si Leandra qe jan thjeshte ndryshe dhe preceptohen si te cuditshem nga njerezit e tjere qe i rrethojne.
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