I don't know how professional hypnotherapy works. So, I just did some research and whatever I found out, the whole scene is written on that knowledge. Everything is on the basis of my imagination and fictional so do not relate it with the reality...
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Have you ever felt the magic of your partner's voice? There is this thing called comforting of their voices. It's not just the sound, it's a feeling that brings ease and makes everything better. Whether their voice is soft or strong, when you love them it can calm your restless heart and make you feel at ease. It lifts you up in happy times and reassures you in tough times that everything is going to be okay. When you have your love with you, it becomes your home where your anxious heart can relax, knowing it's safe there.
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"Okay, please tell me why I'm getting ready like this. I'm supposed to be in the hospital, not attending someone's marriage. What's with all this suit and tie?" asked Bright for the umpteenth time. Jenny, as usual, kept mum, just showing her teeth with a huge smile, styling his hair, and answering none of his questions.
"I'm calling your husband to take you back," added Bright receiving no response from his sister.
Bright clearly remembers he slept in his penthouse with Win after having a nice dinner and then cuddling his boyfriend. But to his shock or surprise, he woke up in Win's paradise sleeping in Win's room. Before he could understand anything, Narong came in the room informing him that he was kidnapped last night from his penthouse and that was supposed to be normal because they usually do this with Win.
So, though Bright still had many questions he gave up asking them because seeing Jenny through the mirror hovering on his head indicated that she wouldn't answer any of his queries.
"Walk out of the room after exactly 2 minutes," said Jenny and literally ran out of the room leaving confused Bright in the room. Bright shook his head and took a deep breath, although he was confused he knew his boyfriend must have planned something to calm his nerves before going for the hypnotherapy.
Bright checked the watch and he took extra 30 seconds to pass and then slowly walked out of the room turning the door knob nervously. He opened the door and peeped out just shoving his neck first and when he saw all lights off, he slowly walked out of the room closing the door behind him.
As he started walking, he felt something under his feet. He looked down and stopped seeing a note below attached to a stuffed toy, basically attached to a key chain with no key.
The note said – I know you have walked on the red carpet your almost entire life, but this red carpet is the carpet of love, now walk my love.
Bright smiled kept the note in his hand and walked ahead, as he walked a light blew on above his head and he saw Amara standing in front of him holding a bunch of purple flowers.
"Mom?"
"It's Heather, my favorite flower, Arthit always bribes me with this whenever I get mad at him, I want to give you this because it also represents good luck for something anew," said Amara and forwarded the Heather flowers to Bright which was attached with a note of good luck.
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FanficBright Chaidee Shinawatra a film star comes with a dark past and is a victim of a conspiracy. He suffers to an extent where he blocks his memories leading it to Dissociative Amnesia. Win Fah Suwannarat a famous painter and mural artist, has been wai...