Magiczna Tajemnica
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Życie siedemnastoletniej Mii obraca się do góry nogami, gdy spełnia ona swoje największe marzenie i wylatuje do Francji. Poznaje tam starszą panią, która później staje się dla niej ważna. Ostrzegała Mię przed pewnym złem. Dziewczyna jednak nie wiedziała o co chodzi, więc postanawia odkryć, co próbuje przekazać jej staruszka. Gdy Mia jest na skraju odkrycia strasznej tajemnicy, zapoznaje się z magią i prawdziwą wersją starszej kobiety.
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