Author: Chao Pla Noy (เจ้าปลาน้อย) Translator: Juls and meb translation team Editor: Pattarapong Illustrator: Megushiro After getting proposed to, I felt like walking among dust and smoke, unsure if I should take steps forward with him or stop and go my separate way. That is until I met her, Rattikarn, a high school classmate whom I talked to once on that one day when she wore Chanel No. 5 perfume. And that's why my thoughts started changing. Her scent triggers my memories and emotions, pulling on the deepest buried truth in my heart. The truth is that... I love her.

Coming to a dead end, my bandmates told me to write a love song, even though I'd never done that before. Until I met "Or," a regular customer who came for coffee at my coffee shop. I'd never met her before. As our eyes met, the first line and melody of the song floated in my mind, making me walk up to her and tell her, "You're my inspiration." Not only was she my inspiration, but she also became my first love. As for her...she thought I was a freak. She was trying to run away, but it seemed like she couldn't escape because she was addicted to my coffee. I couldn't help it. The more she ran away, the more I followed, and the more inspired I became. I fell head over heels for her, and now it's too late to change my mind!! Author: Chaoplanoy Translator: Pattarapong and meb translation team Editor: Paphavee

I, 'Bow', a person with an ordinary life, nothing colorful, and a very private person. I was confessed love by the neighbor girl named 'Arpo' who kept pestering me since she was as small as a mouse. Now, she has transformed into a Persian cat who keeps whining and snuggling. Amidst all the annoyance, my parents think that's cute, which made me even more against it. Why doesn't anyone think it's strange that a little girl would scream for another sister? Until one day, she said, 'I think I'm done loving you.' That was the beginning of my heart pounding. The girl who used to tell me she loved me said she didn't love me anymore. The person who used to be infatuated with me now no longer falls for me. What is this feeling? This feeling of being lost and alone, like being left on an island in the middle of the ocean? No... You always love and like only me. I won't let you stop loving me. Because Arpo... You belong to me. Author: Chaoplanoy Translator: Pattarapong and meb translation team Editor: Paphavee

I, Frung, became a chairman to continue my father's legacy. To show that I deserve this position, I have to make myself look perfect from head to toe. Because I always work, I have no time to tidy up my own room and need a maid. However... none of the maids my mom found were good at their jobs. Some would leave dust here and there, and some would steal from me. They'd even steal my shampoo from a newly bought bottle. So, my mom has to find a maid for me to interview her myself. And I have to be surprised when 'Yu,' the new maid, makes me feel the butterflies in my stomach. Something tells me that 'she's the one.' I let her pass the interview, even though I know almost nothing about her. Though I'm good at reading people, when it comes to her, I get all flustered, not knowing what to do next. As for the new maid, her behavior is quite suspicious. She approaches me without any fear and always gives me that smug smile. If someone asks me why I let her pass the interview without her even saying anything, I can give them several reasons. She's tiny. She's cute. Her smile is gorgeous. But if those are too long. I'll say... "I have a world-sized crush on her." Author: Chaoplanoy Translator: Claire de Lune and meb translation team Editor: Paphavee

Official Translated Version by meb Translation Team Written by ChaOplaNoy I, Ord-onn, was having writer's block with my novel because I couldn't find a reason why "Ya," the antagonist, had to betray "Oeng," the female lead of the story. Oeng was such a sweet and charming girl who cared a lot about Ya. Even so, Ya still stabbed her in the back at the end of the story. Why did she do that? Even the writer, like me, was at a loss here. With the deadline approaching, I worked my guts out until I collapsed from stress. When I woke up, I found myself isekai'd into my own novel. And the most shocking thing was...I became "Ya." Then I knew why she did all that. The truth was much more complicated than I'd thought. But suddenly, I was sent back into my own world in the midst of the climax. Dejected as I was, I needed to finish my manuscript. And It was this manuscript that led me to meet the editor, whom I'd only talked to via email. She was Oeng, But I wasn't sure whether Oeng was her. I just knew that I loved her at first sight, That she was...irresistible. Author: ChaOplaNoy Translator: Claire de Lune and meb Translation Team Editor: Paphavee Illustrator: Megushiro

'Jom'... was the name Mom gave me, expecting that it could be changed according to the mood each year. In a good mood, it could be Jom, the naughty. In a bad mood, it could be Jom the nosy. The reason was that I was born with a gift that allows me to hear others' minds and see the picture in their heads when I touch them. Dad and Mom took this advantage for gambling, or sometimes, a stitch in time saves nine, screening tenants' profiles in our apartment. Until one day, 'Renu', the new tenant, came up, and Mom asked me to screen her profile. Yet, I saw nothing. I couldn't read her mind but only heard the echo of her heartbeat. Ba-dum... Constantly As I was always the person who didn't want to know others' stories, I ended up wanting to know everything about her, which made me crazy. Moreover, the new tenant was also a teacher, 'The new teacher in my school.' Started from a simple relationship... Developed to be complex when her heartbeat and mine started to race at the same pace significantly. Then, I thought of some experiments about couples' heartbeats that beat at the same pace. Somebody told that If you set a couple to stare at each other in the face, The pattern of their heartbeat would be synced at the same pace. So this is why they say 'Hearts beat as one.' Nevertheless, shouldn't our hearts skip a beat with the opposite gender? So, why did my heart skip the beat to the person I can't read her mind? The person who I had so many questions filed in my head every time I met her. Who is she? Why can't I hear a thing...except the sound of her heart. Author: ChaOplaNoy Translator: AiriRin & Pattarapong and meb translation team Editor: Juls Illustrator: Sine-eang

Official Translated Version by meb Translation Team Written by ChaOplaNoy Five years had passed, and everything changed. Tee met her new love and decided it was time to settle down and get married. I couldn't have been happier for them. This joy, however, triggered jealousy in 'Khun Sam,' both my boss and my sweetheart, compelling her to propose to me despite the promises we made to her late Grandmother. Yet, fate seemed determined to challenge our happiness. Something emerged, threatening our love. Could we overcome this obstacle? Only our hearts held the answer if our love was strong enough. There may be no forever. But for us... our love was indeed an eternity. Author: ChaOplaNoy Translator: Paphavee and meb Translation Team Editor: Claire de Lune Illustrator: Megushiro Adapted into A TV Series "GAP The series"