Cupidon se sent seul
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Concluida lun, mar 2, 20209m
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Vous trouvez un joli carnet dans un endroit incongru, avec un drôle de titre inscrit sur la couverture... : 'Love Note'. Simple journal intime d'une ado abandonné ? Curieux(se), vous le ramassez, mais à votre plus grande surprise, cela n'a rien à voir. Vous découvrez que ce cahier vous octroie en réalité le pouvoir de faire tomber les gens amoureux... Vous êtes le nouveau Cupidon !
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