Wildfire start with a kiss (eng)

Chapter 16

Again, thank you to those who have voted and left comments over the last week on my story : D

By the way, has anyone Singtos calendar? He look so damn good in June. Of course he also looks good on the photos of other months, but June is my personal favorite. That eyeliner just makes him look so much more handsome : 3

I want to put him in another story looking like that : P

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The next morning Krist wished he had not cried half of the night, when he looked in the mirror and saw his red and swollen eyes. It was rare that he showed up somewhere looking so worn out, but he could not postpone his appointment at such a short notice. His only option was to hide the worst beneath plenty of make-up and hope that the photographer was professional enough to choose only the best angles for his face.

Until then he would just wear sunglasses.

When he came into his living room, he saw that his friends had already cleared up everything and he sat down on the couch with a deep sigh.

They had not want to leave him alone, but he also knew that they had their own busy schedules.

His attention fell on a folder that laid on the table in front of him, and which had a note on it.

Dear Krist,

I hope you feel a little better again. You know that you can contact us any time, if there is something on your mind and you need an ear to listen.

Actually, I wanted to give you these documents as a kind of gift, but that was probably a pretty stupid idea.

Maybe you know about it already or it dos no longer interest you.

You can do with it whatever you want, they are just copies anyway. So if you feel like a small fire to appease your frustration with something, it would be ok ; )

Take care.

Wawa

PS I'll call you later: 3

Krist opened the folder with curiosity. A post-it stuck in the left corner.

'I did a little research.' Stood on it and Krist took the note off carefully.

Below was a photo.

Krist's eyes widened in bewilderment.

The young man who could be seen there showed a timid smile, wearing some unfashionable spectacle and bangs that could need a cut.

Krist's gaze moved to his data, which were all listed beside the photo.

'Singto Prachaya Ruangroj', he could read there and shook his head in disbelief.

He had never known his full name, just that he was called Singto.

So he was right after all, when he thought that they would know each other from somewhere.

It had been so damn long ago, and even though he could not recall a complete face in his memory anymore, he was not mistaken when he found that particular features appeared familiar to him.

And truly, when he compared the boy in the photo with the man of today, there hardly seemed to be any resemblance.

But he also knew how many things can happen in the timespan of 10 years, and that it could change a person in many different ways.