Theory Of Love

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Tok! Tok! Tok!
I cursed for a moment when they knocked on the door and I walked limping to  open it. This part of the way is simply the way to heaven, because
On the other side of the road is Third.
"Third"
"Uh, are you ready?" he asked as soon as I opened the door, But please look at me and see how I am now.
"Not yet. I’m making a fried egg."
"Fried egg? Can you?
"I tried at first, but it’s not cooked."
little man came into my little kitchen and looked at the egg in the frying pan.
"The oil is not hot enough. Why did you put the egg so fast?"
"That’s what I was saying."
"And the yolk is broken. You’re making a mess."
"What do we do now?"
"Throw it away". Before I could do anything, the  little man poured the object not identified from the pan to the nearby sink and told me: "I’ll do it, you can sit at the table."
"With black pepper, please".
"OK."
"I want ketchup too".
"Am I your servant?" Instead of listening to him, I went to sit And I watched the little man prepare for me skillfully.
Of the four thugs, Third is the only one who knows how to cook. he  always
fills our bellies. I had never before paid attention, but  when I think about how happy I would be if someone prepared 
breakfast for me  every morning.
A fried egg was served on the table. The fried egg was super beautiful and had nothing burnt. It was a delicious fried egg
"You still remember I like well-cooked eggs
"Uh, eat fast".
"Smells like black pepper and ketchup".
"You like to eat well, but that’s all you have?"
"Shall we eat together?"
"This isn’t even enough for you alone, so eat and dress Quick to go to school."
"Sit down, you’ll be tired if you’re standing." Third seemed Upset, but he still listened and sat down.
Now my task is to try to find a topic of conversation while I eat my egg.
"Did you see a movie last night?"
"Well, I saw one with Bone and Too." All I remember is that Two other people were dubbing the movie.
"Look at "Fifty Shades of Gray," what do you think?"
"I’m not disgusting like you."
"How late did you sleep in Too’s room?"
"See you in the morning".
"Don’t spend the night in other people’s homes. If you know It’s late, go home quickly".
"What are you to me? I can take care of myself".
"Who do you want me to be?"
"No wonder you have so many girls.Please continue Go ahead. Don’t stop. Go ahead".
"Wow! This egg is not cooked..." Besides being handsome, I have to use my excellent brain and all my cells
end the conversation of the two topics that You can’t touch them. One is women, the other is my black story.
"You’re looking for a fucking beating."
"I like it, I like it, and it’s delicious."
"One more thing, I can’t take you tonight. I’ve already asked Bone in advance."
"Why?" I left my fork and turned to look at the man that surrounded me. I was so happy, but he had to pour a
Bucket of cold water on me.
"P'Cent invited me to dinner".
"Where are you going to eat? Don’t you have to rehearse the play?
How do you have time to go out? "
"What’s the use of asking?"
"P'An will be there too, right?" Third said nothing. It seems I’m right. Why do I always have so many obstacles in my
Way to your love? P'An was so angry with me yesterday who even invited Third to dinner today.
"Where I’m going is my business. When you were doing your Nonsense, nobody said a word about you."
"But I’m not like that anymore, and I can stop whenever I want".

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The tension lasted from morning to night. Each was doing his own work on the stage. I  had been with my classmates in the sound group, but I had to admit that my mind was not there at all. Because every time I look at Third, and I see him with P'An, I don’t like it .
We didn’t talk much all day and we made faces at another. I really couldn’t control my emotions. What word should I use to describe such symptoms? Jealousy? Well, let me Admit it’s okay to be jealous.
"Faan, here you should be looking away and crashing with the protagonist when you get there." Occasionally, the voice
of the little Lotus came to my ears. He was a very energetic, so she didn’t feel tired at all.
As director, P'Cent is watching the actors perform.I’m in charge of the music, while Third and P'An are standing together to watch the performance.
"Wait a minute. Pink your emotions are not right. Start again." P'Cent ordered.
The character of the play is called Trinna and the protagonist is Khaopod, but they call him  Pod. When he screams several times, always has a lot of saliva in the mouth. The protagonist and the protagonist first found in the library. Like a
small segment in the Puppet Theatre, the protagonists are found accidentally, but the difference is that in this
Work must be found ten times.
"Faan, do it again." It was five minutes...
"Not yet, Pink. You can’t look at the lead. They shouldn’t look at each other. You have to bump into each other before you
Look at each other. You all have to be careful." The rest of the cast got more nervous, so P'Cent had to give them a
respite.
"Third, you’re the creator of the lead role. You can teach your minors. Kai, you’re the retired actor too You can teach them." But my leg is broken, but when
I think about Third, I lose my temper. I’ll do whatever he wants.
I quickly stood up and limped to the front of the stage without crutches.
"It doesn’t matter if your leg is broken. I just want you to show through your facial expressions that you are thinking of another thing and not looking where you’re going, and so are you, Third. Let’s
show it to everyone". P'Cent, like a bear, has been talking for a long time.
P'Cent is a smart guy, but nowadays it’s what stupid enough to let two people
whose emotions are about to explode like a volcano clash with each other.
"Third, give me the script. I’ll give it to you later." P'An was courting again, and I took the opportunity to cast a look at the script.
What’s certain is that I still can’t control my emotions.
"Faan, Pink, take a good look. What about you two?
Are you ready? "
"Then let us begin."
Third walked quickly from the other side, and I staggered slowly. We couldn’t look at each other because it was an act. We didn’t look at each other until my shoulder hit Third hard and almost knocked him down.
Then I began to apologize as written in the script.
"It doesn’t matter". He replied, according to the script, and we should
continue on separate paths and finish the scene. But i was the famous bastard, so I hit him again on the shoulder,
Making the little man turn around and stare at me.
"Hey, I’m sorry." I quickly apologized again, though I  did it on purpose.
Third seemed very dissatisfied with my improvisation. He pretended that
He was leaving and stepped on my foot with all his might.
"Well, I accidentally stepped on your foot."
I think I’ll admit defeat, no! I won’t! Reach out to push his head, and I immediately said:
"Sorry, my hand accidentally touched you."
"I’m sorry, I’m sorry". Third said pushing my shoulder with so much force that I staggered and would have fallen if my other leg would have been nice.
I stared at Third, but I couldn’t control my anger, the little man did not seem to want to stop. He hit his head against mine, and there was a crash.
"I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to."
In that second, I reached out my hand, grabbed the little man’s face, I bowed my head, aimed at his soft lips and kissed him.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
The screams started ringing, and I released the person who was
below me, saying slowly, in a sarcastic tone: "But I did it on purpose."