Let me be (SEVENTEEN FanFic)

Let me be (SEVENTEEN FanFic)

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People say that you can negotiate for anything... as long as you make like you don't want anything. but there's a catch you see... you can't have any type of relationships with said person. The more you feel, the harder it is... Rina is a your average girl with an unknown past, will she be able to unlock her memories and remember those who pass or will she forever stay in the dark. This is my first fanfic so im sorry if you find any typos ^^"
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