Chapter 32

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Gulf's

"C'mon, Gulf. I know you're not okay but can you at least fake a smile? Please?" Mild whined as we were both standing in front of our photo booth to get some customers but then, I don't have the drive to do this anymore or to even smile at anyone.

I still remember everything that has happened yesterday. Everything Mew had said is still playing on my mind like a broken record.

And if it isn't because of this fucking U Week and booth, I'd rather lock myself inside my room and ignore everyone who would come at my door until this numbing pain disappears.

"Oh, here's our first customers." Mild said excitedly while looking at the three unfamiliar faces walking towards us.

They don't look as if they are one of the students here. In fact, they look like they're from the city because of the way they carry themselves. It seems so elegant and poised. Not to mention that they are all boys. They really look prominent. And all of them are good looking.

"Hi!" The tallest among the three is the one who approached us with his bright smile.

But no matter how bright his smile is, I still am not in the mood to talk to anyone so I looked at Mild and looked at him knowingly which he immediately understood. He nodded at me before looking at the guy once again.

"Hi, you guys must be new here." Mild, being naturally talkative is the one to entertain the so called first customers whilst I stood beside him with a very disinterested look.

"Yeah. Is this the photo booth?" The guy asked and Mild nodded before showing our 'big' poster which shows that this is really the photo booth.

'How can he not see such big letters?'

"Do you want to take a picture of someone you like?" Mild asked with a wide smile. I'm getting bored here so I turned to leave but then, what the guy said next is enough to stop me on my track.

"Yeah. I would like to take a picture with a Psychology student named Mew Jongcheveevat." I frowned before looking at him sharply and he's still smiling widely.

But upon knowing that he would like to take a picture with Mew and that he actually likes him makes me want to punch his beautiful face.

Mild and I looked at each other and his face shows nothing but discomfort cause he knows very well that I'm not with my usual self right now and I can run amok once the thin line of my sanity has been cut short.

I even saw Mild gulped nervously before looking at the guy who's now giving us a curious look. Probably because he sees our reaction a bit weird.

"U-uhm." Mild let out a nervous laugh while shifting hia gaze from me to the guy in front of us. "M-may I know what your name is? M-mew is not here we'll have to look for him first and bring him here so you can take a picture together. B-but knowing Mew, I-i'm sure he won't go with us easily so we need to tell him your name to make him agree." Mild said the guy chuckled before looking at the other two guys behind him who's also chuckling. He then shook his head before looking at us again.

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