This translation of the Novel is not the most accurate, because Thai is not my first Language. This novel is written by two friends called Daemi. TRANSLATIONS TO ANY OTHER LANGUAGE USING THIS ONE IS STRICTLY PROHIBITED 🚫 This Translation will be Taken down, if the author approaches itself. Number of Chapters : 44 Credits to the Author 🙏 Translators :- Kio-Kun, iKON_BL, PHINUTZ_77

☞𝘈𝘯 𝘈𝘜𝘛𝘏𝘖𝘙𝘐𝘡𝘌𝘋 𝘯𝘰𝘯-𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘌𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘚𝘦𝘹 𝘍𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 เพื่อนกันมัน(ส์)ฟิน 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘺 นุ𝘕𝘜 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘯. ☞𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘪𝘴 𝘈𝘓𝘓𝘖𝘞𝘌𝘋 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘈𝘜𝘛𝘏𝘖𝘙𝘐𝘡𝘌𝘋 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳, นุ𝘕𝘜. 𝘋𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘴: ☞ 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘞𝘐𝘛𝘏𝘖𝘜𝘛 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘴. ☞ 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘢 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥. ☞ 𝘋𝘖 𝘕𝘖𝘛 𝘊𝘖𝘗𝘠, 𝘋𝘖 𝘕𝘖𝘛 𝘙𝘌𝘗𝘖𝘚𝘛, 𝘋𝘖 𝘕𝘖𝘛 𝘙𝘌-𝘛𝘙𝘈𝘕𝘚𝘓𝘈𝘛𝘌 𝘛𝘏𝘐𝘚 𝘗𝘐𝘌𝘊𝘌 𝘖𝘍 𝘞𝘖𝘙𝘒 𝘞𝘐𝘛𝘏𝘖𝘜𝘛 𝘗𝘌𝘙𝘔𝘐𝘚𝘚𝘐𝘖𝘕. ☞ 𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘳𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘭𝘺

A Round Trip To Love Chapter 1-10 CREDITS: acupofmemory A Round Trip To Love Chapter 11-20 CREDITS: megajive translation I copied and pasted their works just for an easier way to read offline. All the translations are done by the trans groups

This is the tale of Krit and Jack, two people seemingly living very different lives, where one seeks freedom and perfection, while another accepts and admires imperfection. What happens when their fates are brought together to circle each other? Notes: - This story happened before the events in The Stranded, except the epilogue which is set directly after the events in the series when Krit runs away to the jungle. - This is a fanfiction and in no way a substitute for the actual story or series. - This may contain spoilers on the series.

Gun has a limited time. His love has an expiration date. Gun's life is like a bomb-every hour-every minute-ever second counts, but Gun's heart started beating-but the beating will either kill him or make him live. ✄┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈« PREVIEW: "I didn't-even tell him na khrab-how much I-lo-love him." I mumble. It was too messy. My hiccups are too much. When he left me, my life ended. I can't find the will to continue living. I attempted suicide a lot of times, but my friends stopped me on time. "I am very-coward-I should have-told him na khrab-my-my feelings way-way back before." I continue. The agony is eating me up alive. "Do you think Ai'Gun regret anything? He fucking didn't Ai'Mark!" P'Plan harshly pulls my face up. Everyone has tears on their eyes, "We-also love Ai'Gun. You-are not-the only person-who lost-something Ai'Mark." Ai'Title broke his voice a lot of times. I only started back at him, "He was-our special friend-Ai'Mark. We love him-so much." Ai'Perth tried his best, but failed as well. P'Plan harshly wipe his tears off his face, "I freaking study hard-just to help him-I wanted him-to be alive-as much as you want-him to be alive Ai'Mark!" Ai'Saint didn't say anything. He only cries silently beside us. "Here!" Ai'Perth gave me a folded paper. I decided to wipe my tears, "What's this?" I asked him. Everyone avoided my gaze, "It's better for you to-read it Ai'Mark. We-also have our letters na khrab." Ai'Title said. They didn't insist on stay in my apartment. Actually they quickly left after giving the folded paper to me. I settle myself on the same spot Ai'Gun sat, before unfolding the paper, it started with, "Dear Mark Siwat..." And I lost it. I lost Ai'Gun. And I know in my heart that it will never beat for anyone the same way it beats for Ai'Gun. ✄┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈«