Et si c'était justement là le jeu
They are a symbol of freedom
Because what they don't know is that I have a volcano in my soul
but Fourchon is never chosen when it comes time to sit down at the table
they delighted spectators
ROSE À PETITS POIS édition limitée Et si c'était justement làWhen the weather is nice, Adle smiles, she whistles, she sings at the top of her lungs, she opens the windows and leaves the door open. But as soon as it rains, Adle stays indoors. She can't help it, she loses her enthusiasm. Rain is gray, cold, and dark. You can say all you want, argue as much as you can, but there's no point in arguing, Adle won't put a lock of her hair outside.