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Finding you
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Complete, First published Nov 21, 2022
You office series# 1 




"I love her so much, It physically pains me to imagine a life without her, I feel like I won't survive a single second, without her. I feel I am drowning and only she could save me, But here I am, drowning without her, and she's somewhere where she doesn't needs me, she's is breathing without me." 


"When I thought of forever, it was always with him, what I did not thought ever, was to live without him, to stay away from him, to die every single second without him, because I want to see him happy, no matter what it costs, No distance matters, no other person matters, not even me." 




"But somehow, to save him, I needed to push him, to keep him away from me, what I didn't realise was no matter what, your true love always finds you." 



And that's how I know, all my life I was Finding you.
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Series

The you office series

  • Season 1
    70 parts
  • Having you cover
    Season 2
    74 parts
  • Loving you cover
    Season 3
    42 parts
  • Affecting you cover
    Season 4
    10 parts
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