Roof walkers
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Last published Thu, Nov 25, 2021
Jane is a fifteen year old girl from France.
She attends to secondary school in Orléans.
Jane doesn't feel at home even though she lives there four years now.
Her adventure starts when she gets the sudden urge to climb her roof, the second time she does it to her suprise , she is not the only one who likes night walks on above.
And there might be someone who makes her return every time...
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