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Part " 23 "

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His mother received Warut who asked her not to tell her son about his arrival and asked him to book a room for him in the resort on the second floor. She nodded and let him go up to Virutt's room quietly while ordering the workers to carry Warut's bag of clothes to his room in the resort.

Warut entered with soft steps and stood in front of the bed looking at Virutt sleeping hugging the pillow which was the same pillow that Warut used to sleep in when he shared the bed with him. He smiled and slowly lowered himself to kiss his temple then left fearing that he would wake him up.

In the morning Virutt woke up very early and left the house. He did not know if his mother was awake or not but he wanted to go for a swim. He had a bad dream.. very bad.. he walked barefoot towards the sea as he used to walk barefoot in his home.

Warut was awake and explained to Virutt's mother why he agreed to Virutt leave but they were silent as they watched Virutt walk barefoot towards the sea. He was going deeper into the water and diving deeper. Warut was nervous and he wouldn't lie if he said he would die of fear for Virutt.

His breath came out in one go as he saw Virutt coming out of the water and swimming away from the water towards the shore. Warut looked at Virutt's mother who was smiling so he looked away from her and she laughed as she left saying

(You are both exposed, son.. you are both exposed)

Warut kept watching Virutt after he returned from the sea and sat on the rock, pulling his legs to his chest and hugging them. His shirt was transparent and when it got wet it clattered to his body revealing his skin and he pushed his wet hair back with his hand and stared at the sky.

Warut sighed in annoyance and entered. Throughout Virutt's stay in his country, Warut kept watching him from his room and usually went down to look for him and watched him from afar. Day after day until a week passed.

Pravat was also not well since they arrived, the doctors started examining them and injecting Ated with chemotherapy first before the transplant, Ated did not say anything and did not tell him but Pravat knew, the traitor was the family doctor, in the last surgery the doctor fixed Ated with contaminated blood which changed the course of his life.

In the middle of the night after Ated vomited and Pravat put him back in his place, Ated said that he felt cold and Pravat knew from him that his vision was blurry and he could not see well. Pravat covered him and he remained sitting holding his hand, there were three days left for the stem cell transplant.

Pravat feels that he will die if anything happens to Ated and Ated's silence worries him more as he does not speak unless he has to and is absent-minded on the ceiling or sleeping all the time. In the morning, Pravat woke up and saw him sitting and playing with his hair and a smile on his face, he does not know why he was worried about the younger and that this smile does not bode well.

He got up and sat on the edge of the bed, his hand playing with Ated's hair, addressing him, but he was silent when Ated bent his head, causing some strands of hair to fall between his fingers. He was shocked, Ated had only taken two doses, the first when he came and the second the day before. Pravat raised his head and addressed him.