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CHERRY BLOSSOM
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Bersambung, Awal publikasi Apr 30, 2024
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CHERRY BLOSSOM - A love story of two high schoolers on scholarship in South Korea

You won't believe this incredible story! Four high school students from the US - Harper White, Grace Powell, Shane Lawrence, and Alexander Ziegler - have all been selected for a prestigious scholarship program that will send them to South Korea for an immersive cultural experience.
Harper and Grace have been best friends since they were little kids, while Shane and Alexander have had a bit of a rivalry going back to their elementary school days. But this scholarship is bringing them all together for the adventure of a lifetime!
These four lucky students will get to spend a year studying, living, and exploring in South Korea, learning the language and culture firsthand. can you imagine how amazing that's going to be? I'm so excited for them to have this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Just think of all the things they'll get to see and do - from visiting historic palaces and trying authentic Korean cuisine to making new friends from around the world. It's going to be an experience that truly changes their lives.
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In a quiet, misty district of Himachal Pradesh, in a small orphanage called Sparsh Ashram, lived a fragile, gentle girl named Ishara. Her eyes held a quiet innocence, untouched by the harshness of the world, yet shadowed with a deep, unspoken sorrow. When she was only four, her stepfather-the one who had once called her his life-had left her. He discovered she was the product of her mother's betrayal, and in his heartbreak, he turned away. Since then, Ishara had grown up in the soft, lonely halls of the orphanage, her heart tender, her spirit delicate, carrying a pain that even time could not erase. At fifteen, she was still small, almost like a fragile bird in a vast, unkind sky-beautiful, innocent, and quietly brave. .................................................................................................... ✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨