Mes secrets

Mes secrets

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Cela faisait longtemps que je voulais écrire, mais sur quoi ? Ma vie, mon mari, mon chat... j'aime ma vie mais il ne se passe rien de bien trépidant, mais je ne vais pas non plus vous parler d'un petit orphelin qui découvre qu'il est un sorcier, de ces aventures avec ces amis et du danger qui le menace... non, Rowling l'a déjà fait ... dommage. Je vais donc vous racontée d'histoire d'une femme ordinaire, avec un boulot ordinaire, un mari ordinaire, un appart ordinaire, une femme comme il en existe beaucoup, mais une femme avec beaucoup de secrets.
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Andilynn

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