Can You See My Heart

Author's note : I was inspired by the song  to write this story. After listening to it a couple times, it's like the story wrote itself for me.  Enjoy.

The Story

"Welcome , have you come to get your fortune told dearie?"

"No. I heard that you have the ability to grant wishes. Is it true?"

"Oh...come in then dearie. Take a seat. It's been a while since I had someone requesting my wish granting services."

The old woman grinned widely like the Chesire cat as she welcomed the young woman into her shop. Before taking a step inside, she was looking side to side as if she was avoiding being seen. Adorned on her face were thick black shades and concealing half of her face a scarf. It wasn't until the old woman had shut the door and close the blinds that she revealed herself.

"Go on and sit don't be scared you came to the right place." She tried to comfort the fidgety young woman. Finally she took a seat and let out a long sigh as if she been holding in a heavy weight all day. The old woman joined her at the round table where a crystal ball sat between them.

"I am the great Lady Alibaba and there is no wish that I cannot grant. Now then tell me your name and request." She grabbed her crystal ball and it glowed casting a ghastly shadow on her face.

"My name is Plern Pleng and the reason I came here is I need to get my boyfriend back. This promicious scheming tramp of a man stole him from me and turned him against me. I need for you to make my Knock love me again."

"Ah I see. Well my dearie..I know I said I was capable of everything but I cannot make a person love you by force. A heart is unable to be touched by magic."

Plern Pleng was not liking what she heard. It sounded utterly ridiculous however she still smiled knowing what would pursued Lady Alibaba in her favor.

" Like I said ." She pulled out a large wad of baht and placed it on the table. The old woman's eyes widen in amazement at how large the stack was. " I . Need. For. You. To. Make. MY. Knock. Love.Me . Again. Do I make myself clear?"

The old woman quickly took the money before Plern Pleng could even blink.

" Oh. I hear you loud and clear dearie. I may not be able to make him love you by force but there always is a way around these things when you got the right potion."

"That's what I thought. Keep talking. I'm all ears."

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"Mmmm , it smells good in here. What have you prepared for me today, Chef Knock?" Korn hugged his sweet boyfriend from behind who was cooking them up a large dinner. Knock always put so much love and passion in his dishes so that Korn could feel how much he loved him with each and every bite.

"Spring rolls, red curry, rice and some mango salad. It will be ready in 15 minutes." Knock turned his head just enough to place a sweet kiss on his boyfriend's cheek. They locked gazes briefly and Knock couldn't help feeling a thousand butterflies dance inside his chest. You would think that this effect would wear off since they been together for quite a while but Korn always made him feel like he was falling in love for the first time everyday. He turned his attention back to the pot of curry and was about to add in a little spice when he felt an oh too familiar hands exploring dangerous territory.