•𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗱• |𝗬𝗶𝗻𝗪𝗮𝗿'𝘀 𝗦𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆
Yin Anan Wong had always been the kind of person who enjoyed playing around with different people each week. It was his way of keeping things exciting and avoiding any kind of emotional attachment. Ho...
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Yin Anan Wong had always been the kind of person who enjoyed playing around with different people each week. It was his way of keeping things exciting and avoiding any kind of emotional attachment. However, there was one person who seemed immune to his nonchalant demeanor. It was him, War Wanarat.
Days turned into weeks, weeks turned into months and months turned into years. War's persistence and unwavering affection continued to follow Yin wherever he went. War's declarations of love became a routine occurrence, his gestures of care and thoughtfulness never ceased. It was perplexing and somewhat weird but Yin could not help but feel a hint of curiosity about this person who seemed to defy all logic.
In the midst of it all, Yin's own feelings remained indifferent and untouched. He could not understand why someone like War would choose to love someone like him. He was far from being the perfect partner War seemed to envision. Yet, War's optimism never wavered and his commitment to winning Yin's heart persisted.
War was not like anyone Yin had ever encountered before. Despite the rejection and countless discouraging remarks from others, War remained steadfast in his pursuit. It was as if he saw something in Yin that Yin could not see in himself.
"Because when I call P'Yin's name, it makes me happy," War said happily.
Those words resonate deeply within Yin. Never a day went by without hearing War call Yin's name in a cheerful tone, his voice laced with joy and affection. Even if War did not have the chance to see Yin in person, he would leave voicemails simply for the sake of calling Yin by his name.
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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐦𝐞.
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