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Береги себя

Author: Nale_Freeman
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У каждого из нас в жизни происходят свои взлеты и падения. Неважно в чем именно: в работе, в учебе, в личных или в семейных отношениях. Важно одно: не терять себя. Эта история о дружбе и любви. В ней рассказывается о юной девушке-студентке Ане, которая терпит различные жизненные взлеты и падения. И лишь время покажет, кто настоящий друг и верный спутник жизни, а кто дан для опыта. С каждым моментом девушка становится только сильнее, а жизнь складывается неожиданным образом...

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