Arthit was fed up of everything, all friends and his so called potential lovers. He was not able to concentrate or spend time with his dear cousin Nobitha. When he returned to his dorm, he found his cousin irritated and irksome sitting on his bed munching nuts. She consumed one full bottle of almonds which Arthit had bought for him to boost his brain for ideas to woo his Kong. But then, even that was taken away from him. He did not mind his cousin eating that since he loved her and was ready to give away anything which she wished for.
Her fifteen days stay was reduced to then four days then. In between, he had totally forgotten about his friend Mew and sad story of virginity, Maprang and his crush Kong. He felt very sad and bad and mad and glad and annoyed. He felt sad because of all those events happened in his presence which was bad and glad that Kong was there throughout and annoyed as to why he was present and smiling all the way for Arthit's present dilemmas.
He never expected his friends confirming or confessing or nearly engaged him as a fiance. He thought them as friends and Knot as his best friend. He could never think or become gay either for Prem or Knot. He was extremely angered by Prem's choice of handcrafted couple band ring, because it was pretty good even he laid his eyes only for a second. He thought how could his friend had such a good taste and heart to buy such an expensive rings for both of them. He felt glad that his friend had valued him so much. On the other hand, he was more mad at Knot for not coming up with that brilliant idea which was making his heart waver close to Prem.
Arthit snapped out of those ridiculous thoughts. Since he had to make himself remind that only Kong suited him and no one else. And moreover he promised Maprang that Knot was her sole property which he would not confiscate. He thought of meeting his friend Mew and so he picked up his phone to call before he heard his cousin screaming at the top of her voice,
" Oon, I am in love with Kong, please help me, this time if I get him, I will surely not flirt with anyone anymore. I will settle with him and say bye bye to my already three boyfriends on hold, please, please help me...............please.......................Art.....................please,please, Arthit", sang his cousin.
Arthit was heart broken and he and he and he and he and he and he and he and he and he and he and he and he ......................................
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CRUSHED GOLA
RomanceHOW A CRUSH REMAINS A CRUSH THROUGHOUT HIS LIFE, BUT IF GIVEN A CHANCE, HE WILL MAKE HIM HIS LOVE.