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La différence n'ai pas un défaut
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Ongoing, First published Dec 22, 2015
Anna est une jeune fille de 17ans  vivant dans les beaux quartiers de Paris. Alors qu'elle est une brillante étudiante, elle est dotée de plus d'une beauté époustouflante. Elle a vraiment toutes les qualités pour attirer un garçon mais elle n'est encore jamais sortie avec quelqu'un. Mais cela ne la dérangeait pas plus car pour elle c'était les études avant tout... Mais il fallu un simple regard pour que sa vie se bouscule à tout jamais.
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