~Part 12~

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          ~A year later~

          The issue was cleared but not 100 percent. Some were still shipping them... But whatever, Freen didn't care now and she still working in IDF...

"Excuse me... Khun Freen Sarocha, can we interview for a while??"

          Freen was at the Gucci event. The interviewer asked permission for questions. Freen smiled gently and nodded.

"How's your feeling being a model??"

"I'm quite proud of myself. And I'm so happy that many people support me"

          Freen smiled brightly and answered actively. Then the interviewer asked lots of questions.

"So, the last question... Have you ever thought about going back to actor era??"

          Freen was silent...

"I've never thought about that"

"Then... there have been rumors about your past relationship. Can you comment of that?"

          Freen looked uncomfortable then she sighed,

"My personal live is just that, personal"

"I apologize, Khun..."

          Then she left. But Freen was stunned there.

          ~Later that evening~

"Here is your new schedule for next half of month"

          Phi Title gave Freen a piece of paper.

"Hmm... why do I need to stay in the Philippines for a month??"

          Freen was confused about the schedule.

"There's lots of work to do, Nong"

"Events?? Shootings?? I don't know how I'm going to manage them"

"Magazine shootings too..."

          Freen sighed then Phi Title looked upset about the interview.

"You handled the event tonight brilliantly, Freen. The media will move on soon enough. Oh, there are woke for tomorrow, so prepare it, Freen!"

          Freen's mind – "oh my god, I want to replace as a robot".

~~

          ~2 days later~

          Freen arrived at the airport and so tired. She didn't want to go straight to the hotel. So, she sneaked out of Phi Title like a rabbit. Then, she went to the café where she always goes when she went to the Philippines. She was thinking about how her life was hard.

          Freen's mind – "If I have a chance, I want her back..."

          She breathed in and sipped her favorite tea. She looked out the window then saw someone...

"Huh...?? Beck... Becky??"

          She wiped her eyes quickly and looked again. That was real Becky. She immediately stood up and ran outside to go to Becky. Becky was on another street and Freen could see her clearly.

"Beckkkk!!!"

          Becky heard her shout but she tried to ignore it as she knew it was Freen.

"Beckkyy!!"

          Freen shouted again. Becky stood right there but didn't look at Freen.

"Bec..."

"Wha..."

          As Becky turned around, the bus hit Freen... For Freen, she caught Becky's gaze one last time... Becky's heart dropped as she saw Freen laying on the ground. She immediately ran towards Freen. She called the ambulance as fast as she could. Tears dropped from her eyes... She knelt down beside Freen...

"Phi..."

          She held Freen's hand tightly and touched with her cheeks softly.

"Hang in there, Phi... The help is on the way"

          She was right the ambulance arrived really fast. She whispered,

"Everything will be okay..."

~~


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