A Love Like Water
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After a tragedy, Freen was given a second chance to see the most important person in her life again and to protect more people..
But this time she was different and she has no memories of everything about her past..
Becky, who is ready to start over again with her life when an event triggered her to meet someone again that she has been longing for a very long time but has no memories of her left..
Will she do everything to help her remember and to save her this time?
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FreenBecky AU Story
This is an original story and a work in progress.
The story is a mix of love, action and fantasy.
Expect some typos and wrong grammatical errors since it's hard to proofread your own work 😅
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