THE STRONG GIRLS
- LETTURE 20
- Voti 2
- Parti 1
In corso<5 mins
Ultima pubblicazione lun, apr 2, 2018
Gimana rasanya pertama kali masuk SMA? Mungkin untuk sebagian orang bilang, masuk SMA adalah awal masa putih abu abu dimulai. Iya, emang. Tapi kalau gua? Masa SMA adalah dimana awal kekampretan elu datang. Gua kira masuk SMA, gua bisa dapet temen yang gak kayak di SMP. Ternyata sama aja. Kepo sama cerita gua? Baca donk ceritanya...
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