Ma vie sans elle
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Ana *****22ans une jeune fille qui a connu que sa mère dans sa vie Guinéenne une faut fulani elle ne comprends rien de sa langue elle a été abandonnée par son père 3ans après sa naissance
Après la mort de sa mère l'apparition de son père va boulversé sa vie un jeune homme beau et séduisant vas l'aider à surmonter tout ces épreuves
Suivez la suite de l'histoire et découvrez la vie de cette charmante belle Fulani
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