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forget amour propre

It was the end of the year again. It was my fifteenth time to experience that time of the year. Twelve days were remaining before we go back to our second home. It was waiting for us with open arms. So it started.

just three long words

I really want to share one of my blogs back in 9th grade so here is it! I hope you’ll enjoy it as well. Feel free to click the button!