Khaotung, a 26-year-old adult, wishes to undo the past to find a way to save his high school crush, First. Unable to move on from his tragic past, Khaotung faces depression, wanting to end his own life.
He didn't expect to wake up from jumping off...
Khaotung feels his body ach out of exhaustion as he tries to get some rest. He was cold, and the air lingering around him was unpleasant as his breath started to hiss. He tried to gasp for air, but it felt like he was being suffocated.
His whole body felt heavy as he couldn't move, making him panic. His heart started to beat faster. His blood starts to pump into his veins. He felt wet sweat dripping down his face, mixed with his tears. He feels his head throb as a thick liquid drips down his face.
His eyes shot open as he feels his body gain some movement. The ringing in his ears and the blurriness made him nauseous. he slowly tried to look around as he was face down on the cold floor.
The ice-cold pavement from the road as he sees two feet stubble back and forth in front of him. The ringing slowly stopped as he could hear the screams around him. He slowly moved as he saw a body next to him, unconscious, covered in blood.
"No"
His heart sank, seeing the sight of the body next to him, wearing a school uniform. His wrist was wearing a cast as he recognised the mol on the boy's chin. His eyes were closed as tears dripped down his face. His lips slightly parted as the blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.
"No!"
Khaotung tries to crawl close to him, using all his strength to come closer to the boy. His tears, mixed with blood, dripped down onto the boy's face he cupped the boy's face, crying his heart out as he tried to make him up.
"Firfir," he spoke softly, stroking his face with his thumb.
"Fir..."
"First!" he screamed as he shook him, trying to wake him up, but he felt cold. His heartbeat was nowhere to be found. He wasn't breathing. Before he could say or do anything, he felt someone pull him away from him. With all his will and strength, he tries to fight them off.
Screaming out First name as he cried, his body was shaking. A pair of arms reached out as he was hugged, pulling him away from First's lifeless body.
"NO! First! First!" he screamed.
He felt a soft touch pressing against his cheek as someone tried to comfort him. Shush him as he felt two strong arms around him. He leans into the comfortable embrace, smelling a familiar scent of coconut.
