If only I knew

If only I knew

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If only Casey have known who he was, she wouldn't have let herself fallen in love with him.. + + + + + It is time for her annual solo getaway and this year Casey has picked out the beautiful Jeju Island to escape to. It rained crazily on day two which forced her into a random garage sharing shelter with a stranger. She couldn't forget him because he was so very good-looking. And when she ran into him again the next day out on the hiking tour, she made friends with him. They continue to keep in contact even after they return back to their respective countries. Casey realised that she is falling for this online guy until he invites her into his life; his real life which is more complicated than what she bargains for. Will she be able to accept him and what happens when she does?
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Por is the top student in his grade-quiet, precise, and always distant with everyone. He walks the hallways like a shadow with a purpose. Then there's Teetee Wanpichit-sunlight personified, with paint on his fingers, friends at every corner, and a laugh that makes people turn around. They sit two rows apart in literature class. They've never spoken. But Teetee keeps stealing glances, and Por keeps writing secret poems in the margins of his notebook-about someone with a voice like spring and eyes like storms. One unexpected group project. One rainy afternoon under the library eaves. And suddenly, it's not just pens and notebooks anymore. It's heartbeats, jealousy, hesitation, and the quiet hope that maybe, just maybe... they're not as different as they seem.

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