Je bent nog steeds van mij

Je bent nog steeds van mij

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Mar 5, 2016
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Romance
Dit is een vervolg op Je bent een deel van mij, dus die zou ik eerst lezen inplaats van meteen deze. Het eerste deel is geeindigd met dat Rick heeft besloten om Rose met rust te laten. Dit blijkt toch lastiger voor hem te zijn als hij dacht, en Rose probeert goed door te gaan met haar leven ondanks het verdriet om haar moeder en Rick. Rick besluit na 2 jaar terug te keren naar Rose's woonplaats, vastbesloten de band weer op te pakken met Rose die hij had. Waar hij geen rekening mee heeft gehouden is dat in twee jaar veel is veranderd. Tussen Rose en hem, Rose's leven en zijn eigen karakter.
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