Ma vie , mes choix
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Cette histoire est basé sur les faits divers dans ce monde surtout en Afrique.amour ,dilemme,trahison,vengeance ,mystère mystique.
Y'a pas de mauvais décision .
Bien venu dans mon monde
Aujourd'hui j'aimerais me faire rembourser tout l'amour que j'ai gaspillé pour des gens
Aujourd'hui dans notre génération la clé du bonheur c'est d'être je m'en foutiste et je vous encourage de faire de même
Et d'autre pense que l'argent est l'arc en ciel
Prenez soins de vous et protégez votre petit cœur entourez vous de ce qui vous aimes et vous soutiennent sincèrement
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La maturité c'est aussi apprendre à s'éloigner des personnes et des situations qui menacent votre tranquillité d'esprit,votre respect,vos valeurs,votre moralité et l'estime de soi ,et après tout sachez que c'est à ALLAH que nous appartenons et c'est vers lui nous nous retournons ,un plaisir éphémère pour un regret éternel
C'est ce que moi j'ai retenu comme leçon de vie
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