À quoi bon ?
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  • Reads 775
  • Votes 8
  • Parts 12
  • Time 1h 6m
Ongoing, First published May 14, 2021
On dit souvent que on doit être les acteurs de nos vies et poursuivre nos rêves, je suis d'accord. Mais dans mon cas ,non pas que j'ai ni rêves ni ambition ,bien au contraire. Mais je ne peux pas et j'arrive même plus à lutter contre sa. C'est pas moi qui mène ma vie mais ma vie qui ME mène alors , À QUOI BON?




Dans cette chronique vous allez poursuivre la vie d'une jeune femme nommée hiziya, c'est un peu des chroniques à l'ancienne comme j'aime et toutes celles bien on les as toute lu 😂, donc bon j'en ai réécris une mais je vais traitée des sujets d'aujourd'hui. Alors passez jetez un coup d'œil en espérant que sa vous plaise ❤️.
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