This is the chapter from P'Fah's perspective, telling about P'Fah's memories, explaining the doubts from the first chapter such as: why when they first met, P'Fah seemed like he knew Theerak, why did he know what Theerak likes, why P'Fah's mother talks so closely with Theerak. Start.
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I took the indigo shirt hanging in the closet and put it on. I still wore the old pants. After taking pictures, we continued to hang out together on the rooftop for another hour. When I returned to the room to get my things, my Stubbornness immediately chased me to take a shower because he saw sweat all over my back. The weather became hotter at 7 o'clock, making people like me feel hot easily, so he made me take a shower before taking his home.
Even though he said it was okay, he still said he wanted to make me feel more comfortable. He was afraid that I would feel uncomfortable leaving his all sticky like this. He knew I wouldn't return to the apartment right away and as he thought, after taking his home I continued to stop by the shop.
I quickly changed my clothes because I was afraid he would wait too long. Looking at his face, he clearly looked tired. My Stubborn needs to rest properly. I took my phone and wallet and placed them on the bedside and prepared to leave the room. But the picture of his on the day of welcoming his juniors, framed and placed on the bedside table, makes me recall memories of that time...
'Yeah, I went to school.'
[Hurry up Fah, the teacher is here.]
'Yeah'
I turned the wheel into the parking space but an older woman made me stop quickly. He was walking out of the parking lot without realizing there was a car coming. I guess he had never been here before because his confused expression and expression said so. I took off my seat belt and prepared to get out of the car and go to his place. Even though I was going to be late, if I didn't help, who would?
'Grandma~ Where are you going?'
'You want to go to the restaurant to rest, where is it?'
'There, let Rak take you there.'
The door was slightly opened to prepare to go down but closed when the old lady received help from a boy. Looking at the green polo shirt he was wearing, I knew he was a junior in the department. I watched the small figure help the old lady leave this place. But before the two of them passed by the front of the car, the other junior bowed his head to express gratitude when I gave way to let the two pass first.
At that time, I didn't lower my head because I knew he couldn't see through the dark glass. I realized I was just staring at his bright, smudged face. The tip of the nose has a round red dot, and the cheeks have 3 blue streaks that look like cat whiskers. The hair in the front is tied up to reveal 3 small pink hearts in the middle of the forehead.
I don't know how to define the person in front of me. At first, when I saw the red nose and blue streaks, I thought he looked a lot like a kitten, but the three hearts on his forehead made me think again. I have never met a boy with such a cute face before. Maybe because his small figure makes his even more adorable. But all thoughts quickly stopped when that bright smile appeared.
While all thoughts were stagnant, something was still moving throughout the body. It went from my brain to my left chest and immediately made my heart pound. I quickly took my eyes away from the face in front of me when something unusual happened to my body. I think maybe I drank a little too much last night, which is why my body reacted like this.
I do not know what it is.
But it makes the heart beat fast again.
I drove into the spot after the other junior took the old lady out of the parking lot and then glanced at the tattoo on my arm that I just got tattooed a few weeks ago before the new semester. Around the Chinese letter meaning 'Love' there is still a red mark that reminds me that not long ago I lost faith in love, I decided to get a tattoo of the word 'Love' because I wanted it to remind me that I used to believe in love.
