This is the story of two souls broken by life who will learn to rebuild themselves, one through the other.
Pete is 21 years old. Although life has spoiled him physically, it has not for the rest, between his parents who died in a road accident whe...
Time 27 years old student in the history of social rights Big's big brother Rivalry with Vegas and Kim On a spy mission on behalf of his father Chan
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------ Time
- Oh sorry, I'm sorry!!!
I reach out to Pete Thongkam, the boy who put my brother in prison. Chan, who is my father, ordered me to enter the lives of Pete, Vegas and Kim to better divide them and disrupt their lives as much as possible.
Pete is a very cute person, this is undeniable. No one can compete with her beauty. I make a cute smile when he grabs me by the hand.
- Thank you very much!
Pete is much smaller than me and it's absolutely my style of boys.
- My name is Time. I am a senior in a doctorate in history in social law.
Pete immediately bows in front.
- Sorry P'Time. I hope I didn't hurt you too much... I didn't really want to get you into it...
I shrug my shoulders.
- It doesn't matter, I didn't feel anything... it's up to me to ask you the question, you seem so fragile to me... but it's cute.
I smile to try to arouse Pete's interest. He smiles, turns red and answers:
- Hum...I...I'd better go, I have to go home. Goodbye...goodbye!
Pete bows to me again and I grin when he turns away from me.
I whisper for myself:
- See you soon Pete.
I look around to make sure that no one has seen my interaction with Pete and I take over the direction of the library.
Although I have a spy mission to do, I also have to continue my studies.
Vegas
I'm worse and worse. I hurt Pete.'s He left and will not come back at all in the afternoon.
It's 2 p.m. when I take the direction of the new afternoon classes. Many people ask me where Pete is. I say that Pete is tired and that he has returned. I'm uncomfortable saying that.
I regret everything I've done but how can I catch up now?
I sigh while taking my phone to call Pete but he doesn't pick up.
Bad sign.
I decide to leave for the first break and I go on public transport to go back to Pete's apartment. Luck is on my side, Pete gave me a duplicate of keys. I open the door and I enter.
- Pete? Are you there? I'm here...baby...
Pete doesn't answer. I put the keys on the furniture in the entrance and I venture into the rooms but without finding it.
