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Astride, 14ans, souriante, passionnée de romans, et sa famille: une mère aimante, souvent angoissée. Un père présent, toujours partant pour rigoler, professeur de lettre plus que doué dans son domaine. Un petit frère, Mathias, le petit dernier, une bouille d'ange, aussi malin que diabolique (du moins d'après sa sœur...) adorant fabriquer toute sorte de choses.
C'est une histoire banale, pas vraiment intéressante. Pour le moment. Mais nous ne sommes pas à une époque clémente. Personne n'en sort vraiment indemne. 1914. Ha, vous connaissez ??
Attention, histoire triste, histoire de débutante, besoin d'avis!
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