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Porsche feels compelled to leave the scene. The Apo Nattawin appears to be a benign angel. Porsche can tell that the man is telling the truth. But why is this so? Why does he have flashes of memories as well? Porsche is befuddled.

"Mile?" Apo finally spoke up after a long silence.

"I-I guess I should get going; you two can keep talking; please excuse me," Porsche said before jolting away from them.

It hurts even more that Mile didn't even stop him from leaving. He doesn't even ask if he's okay or anything. Is that all? It was so humiliating that he was convinced he was just another impostor. A clone who attempted to steal Mile at any cost. But wasn't it Mile who approached him the most? The older one said he reminded him of his former lover. And Porsche was too naive and stupid to believe it. He hadn't even seen Mile's lover in pictures to confirm that it was him.

The most perplexing aspect, however, is the lingering pain and emotions. If that's the case, why is he acting this way? feeling like a weakshit who got dumped and thrown out?

Mile is a jerk! First, there was the Tawan issue, which he claimed he had resolved, and now that his true ex-lover from the 1990s has returned, Porsche must leave the scene. Right! He doesn't give a damn!

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Mile was brought to life by a voice. It was a different tone of voice. This voice did not send shivers down his spine. It was a boring thing... But then again, he's Nattawin. right? Is that him?

"Apo?" Mile asked almost quietly. or in dispute.

The man smiled widely and his eyes formed the shape of a crescent moon.

" It's me love, Gosh! I'm glad you still able to remember me. We had a long way of discussion." Apo stated and walks closer to him.

stay away. You're not sure about him...

The voice served as his brain's conscience. a reminder of his hastily made decision. But he was already firm. This is Apo Nattawin, the man he used to love. This is him.. But why is his heart aching for someone? and that someone has already left. excusing himself as if he had just been burned.

Is this the wrong decision for me? Who is the real one?

" Mile? We should talk; can we both go out to a restaurant or cafe?" Apo asked, smiling angelically. Mile simply nods and smiles before nodding to Pete on the other end.


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"Hia? Just tell me you had a fight with your so-called boyfriend or something, not you trying to stab the poor broccoli on that plate," Chay said with a smirk.

Porsche should not be so naive about this. God! He's already 23, thank God! And now he's scowling like a discarded boytoy! So what if he isn't Mile's stupid lover from the past? He truly wishes they could live happily ever after!

Porsche sighed and proceeded to stabbing the poor potatoes instead.

He was perfectly fine prior to the Reincarnation chaos. A clap of thunder jolts them both out of their reverie, and it begins to rain heavily. Porsche simply sighed and averted his gaze to the Glass windows.

"This guy named Apo Nattawin loves you as well, always remember that,"

Porsche dropped the fork as the voices echoed in his head like a broken CD tape.

"Stop! It's not me!" yelled Porsche. And Chay rushes to the table to console him.

"Hia!? Are you hurt? What's going on?" Chay exclaimed in a panic when he noticed his brother's pained expression.

When Porsche finally calmed down, he just gritted his teeth and sighed. The real Apo came back, so why is this pieces of memories bothering him until now!

I'm fine, Chay. Just a little worn out. Don't mind me okay? " He smiled towards his brother, Chay just holds him tight, and Porsche doesn't want anything else.

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"Thank you for today, Mile. I had a great time. I missed you so much. It was really destiny that brought us back together again," Apo said as he gently kissed Mile on the cheek.

Mile was stunned for a moment before swallowing the lump on his throat. He caught a glimpse of his Head Bodyguard Pete on the side, and the man just stares at him blankly. He quickly turns away and coughs.

He doesn't resemble Apo, but he has all of the memories. Anything that the man who claimed to be Apo's side all of it coincides the story on the past.

"Love? are you all right?" Apo asked, his voice worried, as he caressed Mile's cheeks tenderly.

"Nothing, I'm just tired and possibly overwhelmed by everything; I can take you to your place, it's already late," Mile offered, and Apo immediately shifted on his feet.

"Uh.. it's fine, love. I can hail a cab. And besides, you need to rest. And I know you still have your doubts about me, and I understand that okay? you wouldn't love the daytime of Phra Nakorn for nothing. You really coincides with my likes," Apo said, smiling at him.

Daytime? It then bothered him. That does not appear to be correct.
but before he could say anything. Apo already left him.

Mile simply gritted his teeth and combed his hair back. This is becoming increasingly frustrating. He must conduct a thorough background check on Apo. And he felt really guilty doing this by the way.

" Pete? Work with arm on doing a full background check on Apo; I need all of his information," Mile said, and Pete just nodded with a thin line between his lips.

finally. His boss did what he should have done minutes before. Apo is a suspicious character. Is he really that former lover of his boss? Of course, he doesn't know the whole story, but even his boss seems hesitant when it comes to that man.

Pete was about to close the car door when Mile stopped him. His boss appears to be thinking about speaking but speaks anyway.

"Tsk. Give me Porsche's phone number. I need to call him," Mile said, closing the door quickly, leaving Pete to roll his eyes and smirk.


I can see where this heading to. Pete stated on his mind.

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