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Depiction

P/S: As usual; Noh was in Tee's body, Tee was in Arthit's body, and Arthit was in Noh's body.

Besides that, I want to apply some rules:
Names in normal font indicates the person's body; e.g. They saw Noh. - meaning they saw the physical Noh.
However, names in italic font indicates the person's soul; e.g. They saw Noh. - meaning they saw Noh who was in Tee's body.
I hope you guys won't get confuse.

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[Kongpope's POV]

Yesterday morning,

It was only 6:30 in the morning but the train station was already bustling with people coming in and out of the place. Some were carrying luggages, some just slinging duffel bags. A few foreigners with their large backpacks seemed to be lost while checking the train schedule. This was the busiest train station in Thailand and it was the hub of four lanes with its final destinations at across the kingdom, namedly; Southern, Northern, Northeastern, and Eastern. This was Hualamphong Train Station.

I just came out from the in-building convinient store which was not convinient at all. The chasier lady was rude and stuck up. The self-service hot water was terrible and sloppy. And there would be 1001 more things that I would complain about that store. I wish there was a nearby 7Eleven. I was just glad that I finally able to get a large cup of coffee plus some bread.

After all the hastle in the store, I walked into the waiting area and chose an empty row of bench just behind the seats for monks. Yes, the monks had their own seating places which were made from wooden chairs instead of the cheap steels like the rest. I placed the hot coffee just beside me and slided my phone out of the pocket. And I saw Wad messages on my notification.

From: Wad

I would arrive in 5 minutes. I am just around Yaowarat already. Sorry for keeping you waiting.

I nibbled on the bun with taro yam filling and sipped my coffee in between. I collected my wristwatch and it showed; 6:40. Strange as it sounded, Wad had asked me to accompany him to visit the deceased King today. I knew, the body of the King would be cremated in a week or so for secondary burial. Therefore, it was unexceptionally for His subjects to pay another visits before the cremation. However, out of all people, Wad?

Not long after, I caught the sight of that lean guy with long black hair split in the middle, walked into the waiting area in haste and panting. He was wearing our university uniform; white shirt and black pants. Since we are paying our visit to the deceased King, we should be wearing appropriately and adhered to the customary. No short skirt, no short pant, no slippers and no other colors except black and white was allowed.

I stood up and made my move to him with both my hands holding the coffee and my buns. Unintentionally, I bumped into one of the junior monk and my hot coffee spilled on the respectful person. I was startled by such incident that I immediately put away my full hands, gave a wai and deliberately apologizing. I went on my backpack to take out the tissue while profusely saying sorry. Damn! This is not a good day start.

A sudden grabbed on my shoulder and a calming voice that followed somehow brought calmness into me and my composure was regained.

"It is alright young man. A skin may get scalded but let not our heart be even. It is a small matter."

The junior monk offered a sincere smile while dabbing his affected skin with his yellow robe.

"Plus, I will be heading to the wat after a journey from Nakhon Si Thammarat. I will get cleaned for sure."