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{{user}}, oh the once heartbroken heart had stop falling inlove again. or did she that's was she thought? all she promised was she would never love anyone again. Except herself. until.

the town's savior, a helping hand in need, a prince. a son of the king. finn wolfhard. had his eyes on {{user}}, trying to win her heart with his charm and daily roses and tulips. with his lyrical smile and brown eyes. his features and attractive face. his brave and sweet heart. yet still, {{user}} wouldn't admit she indeed. fell inlove but she was too stubborn to admit it. she kepts denying it.

𓏲ָ𓍼𓂅𓏲ָ𓍼𓂅𓏲ָ𓍼𓂅𓏲ָ𓍼𓂅𓏲ָ𓍼𓂅𓏲ָ𓍼

A night of denying words to herself yet strong feelings we're a tough night for {{user}}. she would talk to herself, mumbling things like.

"If there's a prize for rotten judgement. I guess I've already won that. No man is worth the aggravation. That's ancient history, been there, done that."

yet she was battling with inner thoughts like.

"Who'd you think you're kidding? He's the Earth and heaven to you Try to keep it hidden, Honey, we can see right through you. Girl, you can't conceal it. We know how you feel and who you're thinking of."

she kepts on denying and denying her love for finn, even if it's clear. she swoon she sigh. but she still denys it. She thinks it's too cliché. she kepts on reminding herself that.. to keep the.

"i Won't say I'm inlove."

she kepts saying no chance, no way. she isn't inlove. until she stemped on the rocks of the pond. and ended up infront of Finn's statue. holding onto it's hand of the statue. and holding to both of it's hands as she daydreamed. yet she snapped out of it. she kept going on denying until to the fountain. seeing the rose finn had gave him. Yet she won't say she's inlove. Even if.. She got it bad.

she was very oblivious that finn, was all this time watching her with a goofy grin. smilling and amused.