Černá láska

Černá láska

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Černovlasá dívka jménem Annabel má přísné rodiče. Chtějí aby byla vychovaná, krásná, malá, růžová princezna, ale ji se to nelíbí. Ona má rada černou a roztrhané oblečení. Ještě ke všemu ji týrají. Ve škole jí nemá nikdo rád. Šikanují ji. Ona se zamiluje do kluka který o ní nemá žádný zájem. Jak to dopadne? Budou se mít rádi? Bude happy end?
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