Never meant to be

Never meant to be

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For almost two years, Agatha and Flynn had such a wonderful relationship that any couple could ever ask for. Both the two thought they were the perfect match, but what if they weren't? The walls were built again. The relationship fell apart piece by piece. And, they ended their what so called 'wonderful relationship'. After that day, the two never communicated with each other. Until, after 1 year Flynn and Agatha meets, but it wasn't long till they got close to each other. Their relationship was intimate, nothing more than the term called "friends." Then Agatha started to feel something about the boy, but before she could confess, she had realized Flynn had a significant other and was planning to propose to her on a vacation. And before all of those happened, Agatha went to Paris for her mental health. Agatha still loves Flynn but he has someone else now. She wanted to rest. Meanwhile, Flynn decided to postpone both the proposal and vacation, soon realizing the fact that he still loves Agatha. But what if he was too late?
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