Die Jugend und ich
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Last published Mon, May 18, 2020
Es geht um Kira die ihre Schwester an Krebs verliert und in die Depression rutscht . Es geht darum wie sie rauskommt aus den Depressionen. Über viele Umwege erreicht sie dann trotzdem alles was sie will.
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