In the heart of bustling Bangkok, amidst the vibrant street markets and ancient temples, Charlotte stood before her new home. It was a charming house with a high wall, giving her all the privacy, she needed, and a big backyard for her pet rabbit, Phalo, to run around, tucked away in a quiet lane that felt like a sanctuary amid the city's chaos.
Charlotte's journey to owning her first house had been a rollercoaster of emotions and paperwork, but here she was, holding the keys to her dreams. She couldn't wait to share this momentous occasion with her friends.
As the sun began to dip below the horizon, casting an orange glow across the cityscape, Charlotte's housewarming party came to life. Lanterns hung in the garden, casting playful patterns on the ground, and laughter echoed through the air. Her friends gathered, bringing warmth and congratulatory wishes. There was Marima, her childhood confidant, who had been with her through every triumph and setback. And Heidi, the adventurous soul, who always inspired Charlotte to reach for the stars. They raised glasses of their wine and toasted Charlotte's new achievement.
Slowly, more and more of Charlotte's friends had come over to celebrate Charlotte. Yet, amidst the celebration, Charlotte's eyes kept glancing toward her phone, hoping for a message from Engfa. They had shared countless moments, stolen glances, and whispered promises that hinted at something deeper. Engfa, the person who made her heart race and brought a light to her eyes that no one else could.
But tonight, work commitments held Engfa captive. It was a fact that weighed on Charlotte, a gentle ache in the midst of her joy. She knew Engfa wanted to be there, to celebrate this milestone together, but life had its own plans.
As the party continued to pulse with music and laughter, Charlotte's phone buzzed on the dining table. She glanced at the screen and saw Engfa's name flashing, a welcome interruption to her thoughts. Engfa had promised that if she couldn't make it, she'd call Charlotte through FaceTime.
Excusing herself from the festivities, Charlotte tiptoed through the crowd and slipped into her bedroom, her heart pounding with anticipation. With a grin, she accepted the call, and Engfa's smiling face filled her screen.
"Hey, you," Charlotte greeted, her voice tinged with excitement.
Engfa's eyes twinkled as she spoke, "Hey, beautiful. I wish I could be there with you right now."
Charlotte's cheeks flushed, and she tried to contain her emotions. "I wish you were here too."
Engfa had called during her lunch break, a sweet gesture that melted Charlotte's heart. She had even remembered to send sunflowers, Charlotte's favorite flowers, which adorned her room.
Charlotte couldn't help but gush, "I love the flowers, Bee. They're perfect."
Engfa smiled warmly, her gaze locked on Charlotte. "I'm glad you like them, Nuu"
Their conversation was filled with tender moments, their affection for each other palpable through the screen. But all too soon, Engfa had to return to work, leaving Charlotte yearning for more.
However, she leaned in closer to the camera and reassured Charlotte, "I'll definitely visit you soon, don't worry."
Charlotte's eyes lit up with hope. "And a sleepover?"
Engfa feigned a stern look, though her eyes twinkled mischievously. "We'll see, Bee. Don't get ahead of yourself."
Charlotte couldn't help but blush.
"Fine. What would you prefer wine or champagne?" Engfa gave in.
As the last of her friends bid their farewells and the laughter of the night receded into the silence of her new home, Charlotte found herself alone in the big house. She sighed, her heart heavy with the weight of her achievement. The house, once filled with people and joy, now echoed with emptiness.
Charlotte started to make her way upstairs to her room, her footsteps echoing through the quiet house. But just as she reached the staircase, the doorbell rang, breaking the stillness of the night. She frowned and made her way to the peephole, her curiosity piqued. To her astonishment, it was Engfa standing on her doorstep.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly opened the door, greeted by Engfa's beautiful dimpled smile. In her hand, she held a bottle of wine.
Engfa beamed at her and exclaimed, "Surpriseeee."
Charlotte couldn't contain her joy. She ushered Engfa inside and closed the door behind her. Without a word, she wrapped her arms around Engfa's shoulders tightly, her embrace a silent expression of the emotions that had been bubbling up inside her all evening.
Engfa understood. She hugged Charlotte's waist tenderly, the warmth of her embrace banishing the loneliness that had threatened to creep in. They pulled away, Engfa looked at Charlotte and quickly stole a kiss from her.
"Congratulations, bee..."
"Thank you, bee..."
"Alright, now, let's open this bottle of wine and you can bring me on a tour of your new house," Engfa suggested.
Charlotte nodded as she guided Engfa to the kitchen.
In that moment, in the cozy embrace of her new home, Charlotte realized that the best moments in life were often the unexpected ones – the ones that made you feel truly alive and loved.
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A/N: In celebration of Charlotte's new milestone! Damn, at 24 and owning a house. I've gotta work harder.
I saw that Engfa had called Charlotte through FaceTime and I decided to write about it, and the delulu side of me, said that Engfa went after everyone went home. hahahahah.
A sweet one, hope you guys like it!
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