Overal en nergens
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Last published втр, янв. 5, 2016
De aarde is zo groot en zo immens mooi. Ik keek vanachter mijn kamerraam uit over de vele weilanden naast ons dorp en droomde over de wereld daarachter. Ik droomde, ik verlangde, ik wachtte. Tot het moment waarop ik vanbinnen helemaal ontplofte en gewoon ging.
Loes 17 jaar oud en woont samen met haar ouders in een klein gelders dorpje. Ze is anders dan anderen maar word gedwongen om zich aan te passen. Op een dag heeft ze er genoeg van, ze pakt haar spullen en trekt samen met haar hond de wereld in.
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REIS MET LOES MEE
Ook klaar met die dagelijkse sleur? Reis dan met Loes mee. Ontmoet nieuwe mensen, ontdek nieuwe plekken. Maak vrienden, vijanden, word stapel verliefd.
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