Her, My Husband
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"I don't deserve to be happy, I don't deserve to have you, but even after all the things that happened, I still can't help but want you" Freen said as she finally let the tears that she's been holding back finally run down her face.
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A freenbecky fanfiction.
It's a story that I have been trying to write for quite some time now.
Any similarities to other stories are purely coincidental.
I wrote this story for entertainment purposes only.
It's my first time writing a fanfiction so please do go easy on me.
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