
Tiara POV.
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We have reached home. My mother welcomed our return with a smile as usual. We walked in behind my mom and sat on the couch.
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"Mom, I'd like to ask permission to come in the next day and apply for Tiara with my family. If mommy pleases and allows of course." I was surprised unceremoniously Gio said such a thing. Because no language will say this faster to the mother. I lyrics Gio who is now with his mother. My chest is rumbling, dag-dig-dug is not careless. What did my mother respond to this?
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"Yes, mom's hinting...
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