The first time Freen Sarocha saw her, she was just a silhouette in a hoodie, hesitating at the gym's entrance like she might bolt at any moment. "We're closing in ten minutes," Freen called out, not unkindly, wrapping her hands after a long day of training kids who needed her more than they needed perfect technique. The figure stepped forward, lowering her hood to reveal sharp eyes and a jawline that belonged on magazine covers, not in this worn-down gym where the heavy bags leaked sand and the mirror had a crack running through its center. "I need to learn how to fight," the girl said, and something in her voice-desperation mixed with determination-made Freen pause. "Everyone who walks through that door thinks they need to fight," Freen replied, studying her. Expensive sneakers trying to look cheap. Tension in her shoulders that spoke of a different kind of battle. "What are you really running from?" The girl's mask slipped for just a moment, revealing something raw and afraid underneath. "Everything. I'm running from everything." "And you think learning to throw punches will help?" "I think learning to throw punches is the only thing that will help." The girl's hands clenched into fists. "Please. I can pay whatever you charge. I just-I need this." Freen should have said no. But something in those eyes called to her-a kindred spirit, maybe, someone else who understood that sometimes the only way to survive was to fight. "One trial session," Freen said finally. "No payment. If you can keep up, we'll talk about what comes next." "Thank you." The relief in the girl's voice was palpable. "I'm Becky, by the way." "Freen." She tossed a pair of gloves across the space. "Let's see what you've got, Becky." Neither of them knew it yet, but that moment-that simple exchange in a run-down gym as the sun set over Bangkok-would change everything. Some fights you choose. Others choose you. And the most important ones? Those are the fights you face together.

one shot stories of my/our beloved volleyball players Mostly CHAxRAD and GONZAQUIS just comment for requests :)

Friends Lovers Complications Determinations SUCCESS

I heard from a friend today And she said you were in town Suddenly the memories came back to me in my mind How can I be strong I've asked myself Time and time I've said That I'll never fall in love with you again A wounded heart you gave My soul you took away Good intentions you had many I know you did I come from a place that hurts And God knows how I've cried And I never want to return never fall again Making love to you Oh it felt so good and Oh so right So here we are alone again Didn't think it'd come to this And to know it all began With just a little kiss I've come too close to happiness To have it swept away Don't think I can take the pain No never fall again Kinda late in the game and my heart is in Your hands Don't you stand there and then Tell me you love Me then leave again Cause I'm falling in love with You again Hold me Hold me Don't ever let me go Say it just one time Say you love me God knows I do Love you Again

In a world where there's No Love Boundary.... Where Everything is Accepted by the Society.... Where Relationship Happens Because it is Meant To Be..... Where You and I still Have No Certainty.....

What will you do when someone comes into your life, flipping every wall that you've built.

The stories that I post aren't mine. I just convert them for fun :) RATED SPG!!!

A young businesswoman and a beauty queen fall crazily in love with each other the very first moment they meet. All was well and fine . But then, one certain girl comes in one day, causing all sorts of trouble to the happy couple. Interested to find out which one happens to who? Read my story and enjoy!

Back story and continuation of If We'd Never Met's chapter 17 and 18.