After recovering, Singto shortly goes to visit Ming in a ward, to learn the guy's condition. Unfortunately, Ming's condition is very sad, his neck bone is broken, and need to put gypsum around it, as well as some bruise and wound in some part of his body. So he has to stay in hospital for some time.
"Sing?! You came to see me? How are you?" Ming smiled broadly to greet him.
"I'm glad that we are both still alive!" Singto took a seat beside him.
"Wait, how can we be saved?" he curious. "Were we saved by the white werewolf? Do you know who is he?"
"I don't, but I guess it is probably Krist..."
"Wow, your dog is a hero...no...no...a werewolf!!!" he screamed in pain caused by his neck condition.
"Stop talking, do you wish your head be apart from your body?"
"Why are you talking like those monsters?!" Ming glared at him.
Singto then brings his hand to get rid of hair that almost gets into Ming's eyes. Ming then reaches out his hand toward the guy, Singto looks at him for a second curiously and shortly holds it.
"What do you want? Don't whine like a little boy just because you're injured! I'm not Kit either, so I won't spoil you!"
"I want to tell you a story..." said Ming.
"What story?!" Singto widens his eyes in disbelief.
"Werewolf story, do you want to hear it?"
"Do you hit your head or what?!"
"A long long time ago, a white werewolf attacked the village and killed everyone..." Ming shortly began his story and ignored Singto's protest. "There is 12 years 12-year-old boy, who lived with his mom when his father was out of town. One night the monster ambushed their home and killed his mom, Fortunately, he was saved by a man..."
"He was brought to a camp, and was left alone after his mom died, then the man promised that he would be his family, took care of him and protect him. He teaches him to hunt, plays music for him, and hugs him when sleeps so he won't have a nightmare, he is just like a brother to the boy..."
"Till one day, the man led the hunter to hunt the white werewolf who attacked their village. Finally, They managed to catch it and kill it. To celebrate the victory, they cut out the monster's liver and ate it. Unfortunately, the liver is poison, so everyone who ate it died, except the boy..."
"So, he being left alone?"
"You're right....alone and scared...."
"Wait, let me guess, he left the camp and went on a journey by himself! End of story!"
Ming sulked and glared at him immediately.
"I'll call Kit and ask him to come here so you can continue your story to him!" Singto wants to let go of his hand, but the guy grips him tight and doesn't think to let him go.
Suddenly Arthit comes and interrupts their conversation. "Aw, you're here? I've been looking for you in your room..."
His eyes caught on Ming's hand on Singto. He walked over and shortly pulled off Singto's hand from Ming, then crossed his fingers with the man.
"A-arthit?!" Singto exclaimed.
Ming immediately glared at Arthit and then at Singto. "So you lied about you don't know where he is? Are you helping to protect the criminal?!"
"I-I..." Singto doesn't know how to explain himself.
"He's not protecting the criminal, but his lover..." answered Arthit. "Do you have a problem with that?"
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English - The Day, Where We Forget Each Other (THE END)
WerewolfCharacter : Krist-Singto/Kongpop-Arthit; Ming-Kit Genre : Werewolf/Mystery Singto is a regular police officer, also a ordinary husband and father. One day he saved by a white wolf dog, and his unordinary life journey began from there.
