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Elle regardait distraitement la mer. La pluie tombait violemment sur la terrasse. Il avait fait lourd toute la journée et enfin l'orage arrivait. La mer commençait tout juste à s'agiter et le vent semblait réveiller la nature endormit depuis bien trop longtemps. Cela faisait maintenant deux mois presque que la canicule persistait. La sensation de la pluie sur ses mains, ce vent qui chassait enfin la chaleur, et ces nuages qui cachaient maintenant le soleil donnèrent à la jeune fille une impression de liberté nouvelle. Elle huma l'air marin qui vint caresser son visage. La pluie s'intensifia...Todos los derechos reservados

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