BLANK ซีรีส์ 2024 (Original Story)

CHAPTER 23: The Feelings That Changed

I think I've been seeing Sam too much lately. We hadn't seen each other for more than 6 years before this. So why do I want to see her so much these days? As if I wanted someone to talk to. I must admit, I don't have any friends.

"You've been staring at us since we started eating. Is there something you want to say?"

Sam said this when she saw me just staring at the couple with my arms crossed over my chest. Even though they couldn't hold a wedding, they were still together openly.

"Would it be nice to have a younger lover?"

The two looked at each other awkwardly. They might think it's strange for a sibling to ask this.

"Is there an age difference problem? Like GAP which is a communication problem."

"Honestly, Khun Sam is the most difficult person I know to communicate with."

I agree.

"How could that be?"

My sister glanced at her lover, as if she didn't want to admit it.

"How difficult is it for you to communicate with me?"

"Let's just say I understand you, Mon. What I mean by communication problems is that you don't understand each other. Ummm. How should I explain it? You understand me right, Mon?"

"I understand."

Doraemon giggled as she watched me anxiously try to explain it to her.

"There are a few. But Khun Sam and her friends are very nice and they have welcomed me with open arms ever since, so there is no problem. If anything, it's mostly about Khun Sam who is sometimes confusing and clueless. So I had to work a little harder to understand it."

"What about you, Sam?"

I turned around to ask my sister's opinion about this too.

"How does it feel to have a younger lover?"

"Well..."

Little Sam looked up, like someone in deep thought.

"It's fun. Mon is full of life. She likes the color pink."

I think my sister is difficult to understand. She answered my question, right? Why do I feel like I don't get the answer?

"Why are you suddenly asking this? Ahhh. Is it about that 18 year old girl?"

Sam asked as if she had just remembered. When the conversation came to this, I suddenly felt my chair feel hot. Doraemon, who was sitting next to her lover, looked excited. It seemed like she already knew this.

"I'm just asking for your opinion."

"Khun Nueng, who is usually very confident and always smiling, seems to be losing her cool."

My sister's girlfriend glanced at me and smiled with those kissable heart-shaped lips. I slightly bared my teeth at her and immediately waved my hand to change the topic.

"I'm not talking about this. Change the topic."

"Okay, let's talk about something else."

Sam said this while smiling because she didn't want to make things difficult for me.

"I heard from the housekeeper at the palace that you stopped by to visit our grandmother."

I'm not sure if I really want to change the topic right now. But nevermind. It's better than talking about A-Nueng because I don't want to answer any questions about it.

"Yes."

"What's gotten into you?"

"A lot of things. I want to see how old she is."

"Ah. In other words, you want to know how she's doing?"

My sister's girlfriend interpreted what I just said as if she knew me well. This child. I borrowed money from her once or twice, and she acted like she knew everything about me.

"She's not as sick as you told me. She's just older."

"Our grandmother is seriously ill."

I don't want to burden grandchildren who adore our grandmother because Sam tends to overreact when it comes to our grandmother.

"You should visit often if that's the case if worried about her. Understand?"

"Don't be so cruel. You'll regret it if she's no longer around."

"Do I look like someone who would be so sad if our grandmother die? There isn't any? Let's talk about something else. Why today we only talk about unpleasant things? Ahh I know, Mon."

I turned to the beautiful woman, who was the youngest person at the table. I was curious about human anatomy.

"I'm curious about something. Because you're the youngest and most open-minded among us here."

"Ah-huh."

Doraemon sipped her drink using a straw while waiting for my question.