Shell Of The Tortoise(On-going)
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No one sees' how fragile she is.
She's brave, Daring, and hardheaded spoiled brat lady in Tokyo Japan.
Since they moved in Japan wala na siyang ibang ginawa kundi ang gumawa ng kalokohan at paglibangan ang mga pulis not because she was close with them but she's that gagang babae na gagawin ang lahat para inisin lang ang mga pulis
Magnakaw,Magpapahabol sa mga pulis tuwing curfew hours,Pumupuntang comshop during class hours,Mag bar sa gabi and mag drag race. She was unattended by her parents, In a age of 17 marami na siyang kalokohang ginawa not until her mom decided her to go back in Philippines, ang lugar na ayaw na ayaw niyang balikan dahil sa mga masasakit na alaala
Alaalang nag pa bago sa mga katangian niya ngayon.
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