Freen's point of view
Have you ever wished that you could turn back time? If it is possible, you will be given a chance to alter your actions. Would I want that? Will it result in a better situation than the one we currently have? Do we actually have the authority to make decisions, or was everything predetermined?
Earth to Freen: A token for your thoughts? Becky is a little anxious. Since the Babe incident, Freen has been silent.
Freen notices that Mon is fidgeting next to her, so she does the only thing she can think of—teasing her. Babe, why? Freen laughs. Do you believe I'm upset with you? How could I? You probably call your buddies Babe on the phone in a normal manner.
Of course not; there are some terms I save only for my special friends. Becky speaks up in defense.
So I am just one of your special friends. You did a great job of making me feel unique. Answered Freen.
Oh, as if you would consider me to be a special person in your life. Do you even like women? Becky posed a query. Ever experience love at first sight? Has there ever been a special someone for you? Do you have a dating history?
Mon, you ask too many questions. Am I being questioned here? Freen snorted. If you're curious, I have relationships with males. Becky is upset by this. She feels as though she has already given up.
I'm unsure if I am into girls. I have no problems with gender. I simply love those whom I love. Yes, I do have a special someone in my life. And no, I won't reveal who it is.
Whoever he is, he is undoubtedly fortunate. You're a wonderful young lady. No, no, no... Let me clarify what I said: You're an amazing woman. Becky stared at Freen longingly.
Have you ever encountered someone who completely confused you? With her eyes closed, Freen raised her head. Someone who is a significant part of your life, someone you wish you had given more of your time, love, and attention to, someone who makes you smile, someone who makes you cry, someone who makes you feel unique, someone for whom your eyes are constantly longing.
I have. Becky simply say.
Becky and Freen are lying on a blanket outside their garden at the back of their house.
You sound sad, Mon. Is it one-sided love? Do you regret meeting the person you love?
What makes you think I am in love? .. What if I just miss that person? Becky disagrees.
It is because of the way you say it. I can sense sadness and longing in your voice. Does it hurt?
(Flash back)
I have spent an hour here in the library. I need to look into this theory that if you care about someone, their behaviors will have a direct impact on you. Billy, a friend from class, and I are collaborating. Given that this is our final year of school, we will present this week, which will help us earn great marks. Where is Becky right now? By now, she should have been here. She finished the last subject 30 minutes ago. When I contacted her to let her know I would be in the library, she replied that she would come right after her last class. I keep checking my phone, but there are no new texts from her.
Freen, are you alright? You don't stop staring at your phone. Is there an issue? You can leave if you need to; we're almost done. Billy informed Freen.
Becky hasn't arrived yet. That girl isn't responding to my texts, and she ought to have arrived half an hour ago. I wonder if she is okay. Freen knew something had come up. Becky has never ignored her texts unless her battery is dead, which it isn't because she was able to ring up her phone.
Billy gave her a smirk as he gazed at her. Why in the name of God are you grinning, my friend? Freen enquired.
According to this theory I'm reading, if you have feelings for someone, their behaviors will have a big impact on you. Billy flutters his brows. I believe you have deep affection for Becky.
Obviously, I do. She's my closest friend. We grew up together. Answered Freen.
When you say so. Billy put up his hands as a sign of submission.
We're like sisters, Becky and I. Each of us is the other's comfort zone. We love each other a lot. Answering, Freen. She's uncertain if she's attempting to persuade Billy or just herself.
My sister, however, never reacts negatively when she notices me holding someone else's hand. Bill made a remark.
What are you talking about? Why do you mention that? Freen is somewhat perplexed.
I neglected to mention that Becky saw us holding hands earlier while we were putting the idea to the test, and you slapped me in the face with the fact that you don't feel anything at all and that my hand is so cold. She rushed off just as I was about to wave for her to come over.
What? ..... Why you didn't say a word. Following a hasty packing of her belongings, Freen stormed out. Not even a farewell to Billy has been said by her.
Billy can only shake his head. My dear friend, I told you so. Billy said it inwardly, smiling.
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A/N
Love is love. Falling in love is such a wonderful feeling. You'll never know until it hits you.
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FanfictionFreen and Becky are destined to be friends forever. But one broke the promise and left the other behind. Freen is living her life without a dear friend to hold on to. Becky is building her own world. What if they cross paths again? Will they be able...
