BLANK ซีรีส์ 2024 (Original Story)

CHAPTER 19: Okay

My study plan is going well. We've been sending each other recordings for two weeks. For A-Nueng, listening to my recordings to study for her exams is a good thing because she doesn't need to read too much. And her recording the novel back to me was a relaxing time for me.

**** Marisa became the most beautiful and richest woman in the world thanks to this deal. No one can match it. She got everything he wanted. After receiving the perfect wish, she began to live her life in boredom. She doesn't want anything else in her life because she already has everything and has a perfect life. Sometimes, Marisa wants to commit suicide because life is no longer interesting. Until one day, eight years after the agreement, Marisa was asked by her best friend, 'Parn-Net,' to break up with an ex she had never met and only talked to on the phone. Her friend asked Marisa to break up with her ex over the phone because they sounded similar. Since her life was empty and had nothing to do, she casually agreed and forgot everything. ****

[ I think that's why we need inspiration in life. If we are never disappointed and successful in everything, there is nothing you want to do in life. Luckily I made you my goal. The harder it is to get you, the more valuable you are. I love you, Ar-Nueng. ]

A-Nueng would end every recording with 'I love you, Ar-Nueng.' As if it were her signature. And it seems I'm used to her love confessions. It has become something I hear every day and if I don't hear it, it's like I haven't drank water or eaten. It seems like something is missing.

I pressed the stop button and thought about the novel A-Nueng recorded for me. Come to think of it, after Marisa's wish came true, she might be like me. There's nothing I can't get. I got into the university I wanted. I entered the faculty I wanted. I had to leave the palace and no longer live under my grandmother's shadow. Life doesn't always go smoothly, but the ability to stand on my own two feet motivates me to keep going, even when I fall. Maybe if I keep living the perfect life my grandmother gave me, I'll become so bored that I'll kill myself. A life that is too good is not good, really.

And now I have a new motivation, namely I want to get A-Nueng into the university where I study. I haven't been this determined in a long time. A-Nueng gives me hope. She gave me the inspiration to wake up in the morning to prepare her study plan. Ahh. I also cooked for my friend's daughter today. This is a gift for the good girl.

Well, I just accidentally saw a cooking clip while I was browsing on my phone and thought it would be fun. I remember my grandmother raising me with a carrot and stick approach. If I was good, my grandmother would give me extra pocket money or let me sleep after 10 p.m. And A-Nueng is a good girl. So, I cooked delicious food as a gift for the cheerful child. It's rare for someone like M.L. Sippakorn cooking.

Today was the first time I came to wait for A-Nueng at her tutoring school. And I'm sure when the little one comes out, she'll be happy to see me, who never shows any concern, cooking for her. Of course she should be happy. If she's not happy, I can't think of anything.

Finally, it was time for her to come out. Children from all over Bangkok leave the tutoring school and return home. I looked for my friend's daughter in the crowd of children who came in with the smell of students which I hated. Never mind, kids this age have this smell. I am dizzy.

"Ar-Nueng."

"Nueng. Folk?"

I, who still couldn't smile, quickly regained my composure when I saw the boy at the school next door to A-Nueng walking out with her. A-Nueng ran to grab my arm as usual and smiled at me.

"How did you get here? You didn't go to the market to sketch today?"

"I happened to be in this area."

A-Nueng looked curiously at the plastic box inside the plastic bag.

"What did you bring?"

"It is nothing."

"It looks like a box filled with food."

And the nosy kid took the box from my hand and sniffed it.

"There's food there."

"I bought it."

"They gave it to you in this box? Where did you buy it? They used expensive packaging."

I was too lazy to answer, so I changed the topic to trying to divert A-Nueng's attention from the box I was carrying.

"You guys came to the tutoring school together? Why don't you tell me this?"

A-Nueng glanced at Folk indifferently.

"He also happens to be a tutor here. We don't have any friends, so we sit together. Studying together is better than studying alone."