Et si je vivais encore

Et si je vivais encore

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Last published Wed, Mar 5, 2025

Joy n'est plus que l'ombre d'elle-même depuis la perte de son frère Jules. Le deuil l'a enfermée dans un monde où chaque jour ressemble au précédent, figé dans la douleur et l'absence. Rire, aimer, espérer... tout lui semble inaccessible, comme si avancer signifiait trahir sa mémoire. Mais lorsqu'elle rencontre Lyam, un garçon à l'optimisme désarmant, quelque chose en elle vacille. Avec sa manière douce mais insistante de briser ses silences, il lui rappelle que la vie ne s'arrête pas avec la perte et que sourire n'est pas oublier. Aux côtés de Maya, sa meilleure amie, et de ceux qui refusent de la laisser sombrer, Joy se retrouve face à un choix : rester prisonnière du passé ou oser croire qu'un avenir est encore possible. Laissera t-elle son cœur s'ouvrir ?

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