Sorry everyone if I took so long to update again hehe.
I was very busy at that time Because of school work.
But Don't worry, I'm back!:)
And this is a long chapter soo be prepared heheh;)
And I wanted tell you, I was inspired by the kdrama of "Lovely runner" and I don't know if you are familiar with it, but this chapter was inspired by Lovely runner.
Enjoy reading:)
this chapter will be different and not really the same in " lovely runner "soo if you don't like it, you can stop reading it.
No one's Pov
It was a gloomy Wednesday afternoon when Pooh first laid eyes on his neighbor, Pavel. He had just moved into the neighborhood with his parents and was still adjusting to the new surroundings. As he stood in front of his house, trying to figure out which box to unpack next, he saw Pavel walking towards him.
Pavel, with his kind eyes and warm smile, approached Pooh and asked, "Are you the new delivery man? I've been expecting a package." Pooh chuckled, shaking his head. "No, I just moved in next door. My name is Pooh kritin" he replied.
Pavel felt a twinge of embarrassment at his mistake, but quickly recovered. "No problem, Pooh. I'm Pavel phoom. Nice to meet you" he said, extending his hand. The rain started to pour down heavily, and Pooh realized he didn't have an umbrella.
Pavel noticed the concern on Pooh's face and immediately offered him his umbrella. "Here, take this. I don't mind getting wet" he said with a smile. Pooh was taken aback by pavel's generosity. "Are you sure? I don't want to trouble you" he hesitated.
Pavel shook his head. "No trouble at all. Consider it a neighborly gesture" he said reassuringly. As they walked towards pooh's house together, sheltered under the umbrella, Pooh couldn't help but feel grateful for his kind neighbor.
As they reached pooh's doorstep, he turned to pavel and said, "Thank you, pavel. I really appreciate your help." Pavel smiled and waved it off. "No problem at all, pooh. Just happy to lend a hand" he replied.
Fifteen years had passed since Pooh kritin and Pavel phoom last saw each other. Both had pursued their dreams and soared to new heights of success. Pooh had become a renowned idol, captivating hearts with his mesmerizing performances and soulful voice. Meanwhile, Pavel had carved a name for himself in the film industry, creating cinematic masterpieces that left audiences spellbound.
One fateful day, their paths crossed once again. Pooh was in the midst of a world tour, performing to sold-out arenas and adoring fans. It was during a stop in pavel's city that they found themselves face to face, the air crackling with the electricity of their shared history and unspoken emotions.
As they met backstage, the years seemed to melt away, and they were once again the young neighbors who had shared laughter and dreams. Pooh couldn't take his eyes off pavel, who had blossomed into a confident and charismatic film director. His heart swelled with admiration and longing, knowing that he couldn't let this chance slip through his fingers.
"Hey, Pavel. It's been too long," Charlie said softly, a hint of nervousness in his voice. Pavel smiled, his eyes reflecting a mix of surprise and warmth. "Pooh, it's amazing to see you again. You've come so far since our days in the neighborhood," he replied, his voice tinged with pride.
As they caught up on lost time, sharing stories of their successes and struggles, Pooh felt a surge of courage welling up inside him. He knew that the time had come to lay his heart bare and reveal the feelings that had been simmering beneath the surface all these years.
