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Finding a way back to her!

Crazed��r123

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Reads 23,382
Votes 1,403
Parts 39
Time 3h 27m

Crazed��r123

anilpin anxietyattacks anxietydisorder beckfreen becky beckyarmstrong beckyfreen childhoodfriends doctor freen freenbeck freenbecky freensarocha friends gaptheseries sarocha tension tenyears

In a bustling high school in the heart of Bangkok, two unlikely worlds began to overlap.

Freen Sarocha was the quiet newcomer, a reserved and brilliant student who seemed more comfortable buried in books than surrounded by people. Her mind worked with precision, but her emotions remained locked behind walls she'd built over time. Freen kept her distance, navigating life with logic as her anchor.

Becky Armstrong was the opposite-a vibrant, outgoing athlete whose laughter could light up a room. Known for her kindness and charm, Becky thrived on connections, effortlessly weaving friendships wherever she went. She embraced chaos, living life like an endless adventure.

Neither of them expected their paths to cross. And yet, in classrooms, during lunch breaks, and across shared sports fields, their lives began to intertwine-sparking moments of humor, curiosity, and something unspoken.

But life is rarely simple. Freen's quiet admiration for Becky began to grow into something more-a connection she couldn't name, a longing she didn't know how to express. Becky, as warm as she was, never quite saw Freen's feelings for what they were. Uncertainty grew into pain for Freen, who eventually chose to leave. Leaving the school wasn't just about moving on; it was about protecting herself from heartbreak and finding space to build the life she'd dreamed of. 

Ten years passed. Freen became a successful doctor, channeling her focus and passion into helping others.

Neither expected to see the other again.

But fate isn't bound by logic. When they meet again-a chance encounter that neither could have predicted-the years fall away, leaving unresolved emotions and unspoken truths hovering between them. 

What happens next is a journey of rediscovery-of who they are now and what they meant to each other then. It's a second chance, not just for answers, but for something new. After all, some connections are too strong to be left in the past.All Rights Reserved

anilpin anxietyattacks anxietydisorder beckfreen becky beckyarmstrong beckyfreen childhoodfriends doctor freen freenbeck freenbecky freensarocha friends gaptheseries sarocha tension tenyears

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