MOON RABBIT | A FREENBECKY AU

MOON RABBIT | A FREENBECKY AU

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication jeu., août 31, 2023
They said Architects and Coffee are a perfect pair. But Isla (b) hates coffee. That's why she didn't expect her life, and her heart to take a turn when she met Jade (f), the barista and owner of MoonJade Café, where she is set to take another chance at her failing career. This is a FreenBecky Alternate Universe about a struggling Architect, a skilled Barista, a cat named Tuna and the mystery of the Moon Rabbit painting.
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Freen and Becky were once the golden couple of the University of Bangkok - inseparable, admired, and deeply in love. Their relationship was the kind that made people believe in soulmates. But behind the perfect smiles and late-night study sessions, something broke. A painful misunderstanding shattered everything they built, turning their love into resentment. The breakup was messy, private, and left scars neither of them truly healed from. Years later of moving on, Freen has built a quiet life as a painter, her gallery in the heart of Bangkok filled with color and emotion she no longer dares to show in person. Becky, now a respected university Law Professor. Fate plays its cruelest trick yet: Freen's younger sister starts dating Becky's younger sister. Old wounds resurface, emotions ignite, and the line between past and present blurs. Who will survive?

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