SECTION ASTER
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Alam nyo ba na meron talagang Section na hindi nabibilang sa School?Yung tipong yung section na yun may sariling mundo.Sila sila lang ang nagkaka intindihan.Sila sila lang yung nakakagawa ng mga bagay na hindi pa nagagawa ng mga Estudyante sa iskwelahan na yun.
Diba tunog pang wattpad?Pero nag Eexist talaga ang Section na yan sa totoong buhay.
Ang section aster ang magpapatunay na kahit hindi sila belong sa iskwelahan na kanilang ginagalawan.Kaya nila maging masaya at makasabay sa lahat.
Bawat isa naghahangad na maka graduate.
Pero paano sila makaka graduate??Kung may mga tao talagang nanghihila pababa.
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