Becky looks up at the ceiling and sighs. "Look, to make it clear, I've no intentions of leaving my husband because of you nor anyone else." Foreword This is a sequel to: Untouchable (https://www.wattpad.com/story/364750301-untouchable-freenbecky) If you haven't read that one yet, please do so before you proceed. This story contains a lot of scenes that won't make sense if you didn't read the previous story. --- Not my story, credit goes to the author. © schindlee. All rights reserved.

"I always thought that dying in the hands of those monsters is scary. But now I realized that nothing, NOTHING, is scarier than being alone in a room, standing in front of a woman whom I'd once thought I'd spend the rest of my life with." - Freen --- To anyone who has ever loved and lost, this story is for you. --- Not my story, credits goes to the author. © schindlee. All Rights Reserved

"Where are you from?" Becky looks surprised by her urgency, but smiles indulgently. "Europe." Freen scrunches up her face, more confused than ever. She's never been to Europe, and all she knows about it is that it's a country far away from Thailand. "How do you know how to speak Thai then?" she interrogates. Becky's smile broadens sheepishly. "You taught me," she confesses. Freen's mouth falls open. "Me? When?" she croaks. "When I was a little girl," Becky replies softly, her eyes distant and clouded until they meet Freen's and seem to refocus. "Freen," Becky says simply. "I've known you all my life."

When Freen went out partying that Thursday night, she never imagined that after finding a stranger sitting on the railing of a bridge on her way home, her life would change forever. A journey through emotions and memories. Through regrets and hopes. Through love and forgetting. A story about what could have happened but didn't, and about what we could never stop from happening. * * * For you, whom I don't remember. Not your face, nor your voice. But I carry you with me. I hope you come back. ----------------------------- Translation from LEJOS DE ERIS.