Letters ~Michael Clifford~ {#Wattys2015} (English Traslation)
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Questo è la traduzione in lingua inglese di
"Letters ~Michael Clifford~ {#Wattys2015}"
di
"Tellmeastory_CALM.
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Prologue:
Hannah wrote the famous letters to Michael, but was never able to deliver could have any hope of ending up in the hands of the individual concerned. But how?
~ Sequel to "Dear Mike" ~
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