I don't believe in fate.Men are cheaters & liars.
Love is a game, & for all I know, everyone loses.
Change my mind.
But don't get me wrong, I'm not pessimistic, just very mindful towards love.
Being a Cancer could explain why, but I'm just a logical person.
Even then, the astrological signs might not even mean much.Growing up, I've been lied to & I've been just introduced to a world of disappointment.
It sucks, but after a while you get used to it.
The one thing that kept me as optimistic as I could be though, is art.
Something about it, just keeps me in such a peaceful and humble state.Being born in Canada, in such a plain city, sprung a craving for creativity. For color. & art was that gateway for me.
My parents named me Lynne, which means beautiful waterfall. Nothing exotic or over the top, but perfect to them, & truthfully, sentimental. Which is beautiful in its own way.
Anyways. Art.
The only thing that can make me express my feelings & make me feel a bunch of feelings at once.
A feeling of freedom when my pen touches a paper, or paintbrush to a canvas.
So here I am, officially enrolled at NYU, studying nothing better than art itself.
I leave in about a week.
For a fresh start, a new beginning, a new life.
Away from the average city of Toronto.That was until I met you.
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ya girl is back, I decided to take a different approach with my storyline, and instead of basing the character off of me, I'd base it on a more pessimistic than a forgiving character.Uwu this is also dedicated to one of my closest friends, who loves Christopher Bang, so this one's for you <3
Excuse any errors and if the story isn't interesting
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In another life time || Bang Chan
Fanfiction"Do you believe in fate?" "In another life time, maybe." "My heart tells me it's right now." "Chan, shut up."