{"id":48868,"date":"2015-05-25T23:32:57","date_gmt":"2015-05-25T21:32:57","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/joubjoub.ddns.net\/blog\/?p=48868"},"modified":"2025-06-18T13:03:02","modified_gmt":"2025-06-18T11:03:02","slug":"la-vie-est-facile-ne-tinquiete-pas","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/joubjoub.ddns.net\/blog\/?p=48868","title":{"rendered":"La vie est facile, ne t\u2019inqui\u00e8te pas"},"content":{"rendered":"<figure class=\"alignright size-large is-resized\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-31422\" src=\".\/wp-content\/uploads\/Lecture\/2015\/La vie est facile, ne t'inquiete pas.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"386\" height=\"512\" \/><\/figure>\n<p class=\"lecture_auteur\"><strong>Auteur\u00a0:<\/strong> MARTIN-LUGAND Agn\u00e8s<\/p>\n<hr>\n<p class=\"lecture_summary\">Depuis son retour d\u2019Irlande, Diane a tourn\u00e9 la page sur son histoire tumultueuse avec Edward, bien d\u00e9cid\u00e9e \u00e0 reconstruire sa vie \u00e0 Paris. Avec l\u2019aide de son ami F\u00e9lix, elle s\u2019est lanc\u00e9e \u00e0 corps perdu dans la reprise en main de son caf\u00e9 litt\u00e9raire. C\u2019est l\u00e0, aux Gens., son havre de paix, qu\u2019elle rencontre Olivier. Il est gentil, attentionn\u00e9 et surtout il comprend son refus d\u2019\u00eatre m\u00e8re \u00e0 nouveau. Car Diane sait qu\u2019elle ne se remettra jamais de la perte de sa fille. Pourtant, un \u00e9v\u00e9nement inattendu va venir tout bouleverser : les certitudes de Diane quant \u00e0 ses choix, pour lesquels elle a tant bataill\u00e9, vont s\u2019effondrer les unes apr\u00e8s les autres. Aura-t-elle le courage d\u2019accepter un autre chemin ?<\/p>\n<hr>\n<p class=\"lecture_genre\"><strong>Genre : <\/strong><em>Roman<\/em><\/p>\n<p class=\"lecture_editeur\"><strong>\u00c9diteur : <\/strong><em>Michel Lafon<\/em><\/p>\n<p class=\"lecture_format\"><strong>Format : <\/strong><em>Broch\u00e9<\/em><\/p>\n<p class=\"lecture_nbpages\"><strong>Nombre de pages : <\/strong><em>320 pages<\/em><\/p>\n<p class=\"lecture_note\"><strong>Note :<\/strong> <img decoding=\"async\" src=\".\/wp-content\/uploads\/emoji\/stylo.svg\" alt=\"\" width=\"20px\" height=\"20px\" \/>\ufe0f<img decoding=\"async\" src=\".\/wp-content\/uploads\/emoji\/stylo.svg\" alt=\"\" width=\"20px\" height=\"20px\" \/>\ufe0f<img decoding=\"async\" src=\".\/wp-content\/uploads\/emoji\/stylo.svg\" alt=\"\" width=\"20px\" height=\"20px\" \/>\ufe0f<img decoding=\"async\" src=\".\/wp-content\/uploads\/emoji\/stylo.svg\" alt=\"\" width=\"20px\" height=\"20px\" \/>\ufe0f<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Auteur\u00a0: MARTIN-LUGAND Agn\u00e8s Depuis son retour d\u2019Irlande, Diane a tourn\u00e9 la page sur son histoire tumultueuse avec Edward, bien d\u00e9cid\u00e9e \u00e0 reconstruire sa vie \u00e0 Paris. Avec l\u2019aide de son ami F\u00e9lix, elle s\u2019est lanc\u00e9e \u00e0 corps perdu dans la reprise en main de son caf\u00e9 litt\u00e9raire. C\u2019est l\u00e0, aux Gens., son havre de paix, qu\u2019elle rencontre Olivier. Il est&#46;&#46;&#46;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[6],"tags":[893,1145],"class_list":["post-48868","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-lecture","tag-martin-lugand-agnes","tag-roman"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/joubjoub.ddns.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/48868","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/joubjoub.ddns.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/joubjoub.ddns.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/joubjoub.ddns.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/joubjoub.ddns.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=48868"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/joubjoub.ddns.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/48868\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":48869,"href":"https:\/\/joubjoub.ddns.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/48868\/revisions\/48869"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/joubjoub.ddns.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=48868"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/joubjoub.ddns.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=48868"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/joubjoub.ddns.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=48868"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}