BLANK ซีรีส์ 2024 (Original Story)

CHAPTER TWELVE: The Truth

I can't believe, returning to the old atmosphere and environment will bring this climax. I just wanted to express myself and how precious I am to A-Nueng's grandmother, but I met my grandmother and an old friend who I haven't seen for more than 18 years. What's more? She is the mother of a cheerful child.

"The world is extraordinarily round. I didn't expect you, to know A-Nueng, Khun Nueng."

I glanced at my old friend. We separated from the others, including A-Nueng and Chet, to find a quiet place to talk. We seek to resolve past events that continue to impact us today.

"Your daughter's name is A-Nueng?"

I pondered for a moment before laughing as if asking mockingly.

"You named her A-Nueng?"

"I was going to call her 'Once upon a time' but it was a bit much so I felt sorry for her."

"The point is not that the name is strange, but that you intended the name to be similar to Khun Nueng."

I used to use "Khun Nueng" because it was a way to emphasize how superior I was to other people. That's what my grandmother instilled in me. And my family used this to emphasize our superiority.

"Yes. That was my intention."

I looked into my friend's eyes, and the past immediately came to mind.

"Why?"

"To remind me that this child was born from my hardest heartbreak, and you were the cause of it all."

"Don't throw your disappointment at me. You did it to yourself."

"That's true. But you can't deny that you had a hand in it. Do you want me to tell you what happened?"

No need. I remember well everything that happened 18 years ago.

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As I always say, I was born into a respectable family and have an M.L. Even though it's not important right now, it's still appreciated. It's like a prestigious title that not everyone can have.

My grandmother raised me to be a perfect woman. I can play musical instruments, my grades are always at the top and I was born with an amazing figure and facial features. I'm a rare gem at this all-girls school. Everyone likes me, both boys and girls. And it wouldn't have mattered if one of those girls hadn't been my best friend since middle school. The person I never considered more than a friend begged me to accept her love because she no longer wanted to be just a friend.

"Stop your crazy idea. I'll pretend I didn't hear it."

I rejected her coldly, without giving her any hope. I hate a friend who thinks of me as more than just a friend. How would it feel if we were together? What's better than being friends?

"Khun Nueng. This is me. No one knows you better than me. And no one can love you more than me."

"Why are you doing this, Fah? How can confessing your love for me make anything better?"

"It's really suffocating to like someone secretly. I want you to know how I feel."

"I know it now. And I'm going to pretend I don't know it. Please act as if you were just acting."

"But I told you and you already knew it."

"So you said it, and expected something in return? Well. What did you expect?"

I looked at Piengfah, my only friend, who was whining in annoyance.

"What do you expect from confessing your love to me?"

"I love you."

"Ah-huh."

"I want you to just look at me."

I looked at my friend.

"I'm looking at you. Is that enough?"

"Can you not pretend you don't understand?"

"What do you want? You want us to make out like everyone else does in the restroom? You want us to get naked, kiss, and leave love marks on each other's necks? Is that what you want from confessing your love to me?"

"K-Khun Nueng.

When I said that frankly and indifferently, Piengfah just standing there, embarrassed and stunned, with a red face. She might feel really bad that things turned out like that after her confession.