What if I die?

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"So what did you remember now baby ? " Phaya asked hopefully. He wished the things Tharn remembered would help him and Yai to discover the truth faster.

"After I said good bye to you I left home... " Tharn started talking about what he remembered just a few moments ago .

When he finished telling the story ,both Phaya and Mock were looking terrific , their faces black of anger and their eyes were shouting blood .

"How dare he ? " Phaya shouted stunning Tharn.
"Phaya !?...
"How dare he hurt him?" Phaya shouted again realizing that he just let the murderer enter his lover room but then a strong sound startled the two . Mock got out slamming the door behind him .

"Phi Mhoook, phi.... Phi Phaya go bring Phi back " Tharn shouted but their connection was lost . Because of everything that was happening, neither Tharn or Phaya didn't realize that their connection was lost till that moment.

"Phaya , do you hear me ,Phaya !!!!????" Tharn shouted desperately trying to touch him again or make him hear him .

"It's for nothing, you should stop screaming he is not deaf , it's just that you both right now are in different worlds . You are a ghost..." The dark angel said calmly with a poker face but got interrupted by Tharn who turned around fuming. "First, I'm not a ghost"
"Ok, half ghost " the angel interrupted him raising a finger up smiling . It was looking like he really enjoyed the situation there .
"Second" Tharn said grabbing his finger hard " we are living in the same world ."
"Ohoooo, what are you doing ? don't you have any reverence for me ? Bruh, I'm an angel , you are just a mere human"
"This mere human will kill you if you say that I'm a ghost again " Tharn answered annoyed.
"Ok ,ok , sorry . But ... Even if it's annoying, you know it's true " the angel said becoming serious. "Tharn, there are just a few days left and seeing that you are remembering parts of the accident but didn't wake up yet that means there is something important that you don't remember yet" he added and Tharn looked at Phaya worried.

What if he will never wake up ? What will Phaya do if he will really die ? Once dead he will be sent by the angel to be reborn so his pain will be reduced to nothing, but what about Phaya ? Phaya will be in pain . What is the thing he never remembered? What's that thing he should remember to wake up ?

Tharn thought grabbing his hair in despair but his thoughts where interrupted by the banging of the door.

Phaya rushed out letting the worried Tharn behind him . There was no time to lose , he needed to check the place that Tharn was talking about. There was no way that , that park don't have a camera or something. There need to be something. If no camera than there need to be blood , Tharn said he was hit in the head and fell down so there need to be some blood.

Reaching the place Phaya started fallowing the supposed steps of Tharn. There was indeed no camera there . The culprit knew that and he called him there on purpose.
Walking around for few hours , the sun started to set and the light got dim so he lighted the place with his phone flashlight. What he couldn't see in the light of day it was more visible now . After walking around for some time under his phone light he found a dark red spot of blood.
He had already passed by this place several times but had not noticed anything , still, right now it was looking so clear.

"Phi Yai, I'm calling you from deep forest park , can you please come here phi ? " Phaya said looking at the spot in front of him.
"Why are you there nong ? "
"Tharn's accident took place here"
"What are you talking about nong? Didn't he had a car accident ? Why are you saying it was in DF park ? "
"Phi come here please. Let's talk here "
"Ok ok , let's meet there " Yay said and rushed to the park to meet Phaya .

Looking around , there was an alley, and by the sides were threes and bushes and not far away should be a river because Phaya could hear the sound of the river.
The spot of blood was beside the bushes so Phaya took a step entering the bushes just to hear a crack under his feet.

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