TWO AND A HALF BASE

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This chapter is divided into 2 parts right now which I plan to separate eventually into 2 different chapters. The first part is for everyone but the 2 nd part is a bit of 18+ content so giving warning in advance.✴️✴️

3rd Person POV

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3rd Person POV

3rd Person POV

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Dr.Tharim Ratchanon stood staring at the dilapidated remnants of the place which once was bustling with people, laughter, music and love.
It was a house full of life having people with hearts full of love.

It had been years since he had last visited this place. His legs almost gave way as he walked inside the place. Everything was charred. His knees buckled as he entered that room.....the room where he lost everything........

Ton.......

Could a heart weep? He felt like his insides were turning into water.

The same old feeling crept in, as if he were choking. He couldn't breathe as flashes of past clouded his brain.  He could almost feel the heat of the fire again..........his life had never been the same again.

He ran out into the garden in the backyard where he found his breath again.

But the past haunted him everywhere. There was no escape......He could almost hear Preeda laughing and asking him, "P'Tharim I made your favourite Khai Lahm  today. Don't leave without having them otherwise Ton will get very upset again."

He slumped on one of the un- charred garden chairs and stared up at the sky.

"Can you hear me Ton?" He mumbled, his eyes brimming, remembering the smiling face of his step- brother.

"Your son is just like you.....he is just as brave as you were." A tear rolled down his eye
"saving people without bothering about his own life.......just like you. I almost lost him today Ton.........I am sorry, I couldn't take proper care of him."

He brought his knees closer to his chest and buried his head between them and wept.

"I am sorry Ton......I am sorry.......I know that you forgave me but how will I ever forgive myself.....how??" He cried.

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