"I wanted to remind him of the night we cleared things out. He has all the right to fear especially that we're deviating from the norm.
But what is really considered normal? Men before us were in this kind of relationship already. The Romans knew ab...
I took a look at the photos Manaow and Pruk sent to me. It made me smile since they constantly update me about Nong even if I don't ask. Even Pharm sends me photos from time to time to show how Nong was doing. I was lucky to have thoughtful friends. It was only Dean who hadn't joined the updates even though he promised to look after Nong. He only asked me how I was abroad once and reminded me to take care. To think that he's my bestfriend and that was all I got from him. Bastard.
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I scrolled on the bunch of photos and saw that it was still the same old crowd that we used to spend time with, except that there was a new addition. I don't remember meeting her before but I assumed that she must be a freshman. She looked awfully close with Nong. I tried to search within myself if I felt jealous or curious as I dialed his number.
"Wadee, Nong. What are you doing?", I asked him as I stepped inside a restaurant to eat brunch.
Street foods weren't very prominent near my loft unlike at the dormitory in Thailand. It's even hard to find a district in England that was similar. I had to even allot some time just to visit Chinatown so I can taste something close to home. I miss home. I was craving for authentic Thai cuisine that's strewn on the streets of Bangkok. I badly wanted to go home.
"I'm at the shop now, doing some inventory.", he told me as I flipped through the menu on my table.
"I'm sick.", I told him and traced my fingers on the menu without even thinking on which dish I should choose.
I heard him pause on the other line, "Do you want to go home?".
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I smiled when he immediately understood I was homesick. I sighed and leaned on the chair. It was a quite morning in the restaurant and it wasn't packed with diners unlike during late hours when people usually unwind after a hard day's work.
"Should I?", I asked him, still waiting for him to say the word so I could drop out and purchase a ticket home.
"There's only a few months left..", he was contemplating.
I straightened up in my seat and waved for the waiter, "Chai.. I don't have to worry about anything, right?".
He suddenly became quite. I tried to listen if he was hesitating but I heard someone in the background. The waiter was already standing by my table and I pointed at the dishes I wanted as they took notes.
