Her
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Ongoing5m
Last published Sun, Dec 20, 2015
Sara Hadi. A girl from Malaysia transfer to her new school at Osaka, Japan.
To start her new life in Japan, it need her to be tough and survive.
This is about Sara' life.
p/s: Im sorry for my bad english writing bcuz english is not my first language. Im so appreciate for those who read my writing. Thanks *^▁^*
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