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Nouvelle chance, nouvelle vie, je décide de partir vivre dans un autre pays : la Belgique.
J'essaye d'oublier mais j'ai peur de me faire rattraper par mon destin... C'est trouble je ne veux plus me rappeler de ce qui c'est passé, je suis plus en sécurité en France...
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