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CRAZYNESS

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Evelyn, ventenne, cerca di dare e cercare un motivo da dare alla sua vita, dopo un evento tragico del suo passato.
Nel suo percorso conoscerà Maxim, che l' aiuterà nei suoi momenti di difficoltà e anche in altre cose...
Una storia che fa vedere la vita di una persona, che in società viene chiamata "Pazza" "Crazy"...
Ecco a voi CRAZYNESS.Seluruh Hak Cipta Dilindungi Undang-Undang

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Is it too late to say Sorry?

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