“Oh, really, dear? You want to join?” Aling Wenky asked Aviannah happily as she prepared a notebook and pen. “I’ll write your name down.”“Yes, I’d like to join,” Aviannah replied, then gently turned her gaze to Mang Gener, as if silently asking for his permission.“Dear, are you sure about what you want to do?” Mang Gener asked with concern, to which she quickly nodded in response.“Yes, Grandpa. I’m sure because I really do want to join,” she answered the old man.“But you’re not even from here,” Rowena suddenly cut in, her eyes shooting her a sharp, dismissive look.“She can still join even if she’s not from here. We’re not strict about that,” Mang Kanor responded to Rowena.“That’s right. Anyone can join, so she can,” added Aling Wenky, then started writing in her notebook. “I’ll put your name down, dear. What’s your full name?”“Belle. Belle Ajero,” she answered the elderly woman, making Mang Gener, Andrei, and Tonya all glance at her. Thankfully, she quickly thought to use her f
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