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This is the love story between the opera singer, Type Ming and the widower Mr Suppasit.
It tells the story of Gulf kanawut , who made a mistake of falling in love with a man, that left him to suffer on the streets of his town , only fo...
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Type was sited on master's Sanju's couch as he waited for the man to arrive with tea,he was nervous that was for sure, and he didn't know how the man would react to the news he had for him. Would he be angry or ........ Type couldn't be sure,all he knows is that he knew what his answer was.
Master Sanju came back with a tray and placed it on the table. Then he sat down and poured both of them the tea. After offering Type who took a sip of his and placed it down.
The atmosphere was tensed as master Sanju looked at him with hopeful eyes ,and he felt shy with the man's not so innocent gaze as he once thought it was.
"Master Sanju,I have thought about everything and I feel that I should tell you the truth. Marrying you would be ideal and good for me career wise . But that shouldn't be the reason I should marry someone I have to spend the rest of my life with. Marriage should be about mutual love and respect. But we have only one of those. Master Sanju I don't love you thesame way you love me, the love I feel towards you is thesame as what I feel for my uncle Zhang. You are like and older brother I treasure and respect.
Maybe I would have been able to grow to love you in another sense, romantically. But that's not happening,not when I know another has a complete hold of my heart. I am in love with someone else. And I can't marry you knowing full well of that fact. Please forgive me,but if I say yes,I would not only hurt you by resenting you later on,but also hurting myself as well." Said Type in a quiet sad tone.
Sanju felt his heart break with each word altered by Type. And to make it worse,he was inlove with someone else. He has never felt this much pain in his heart. So this was what all the women he broke up with felt like .
"Who is he?" Asked Sanju.
Type immediately knew what the man was asking about. But he can't say anything, not when he didn't know if the man felt the same way.
