It's Sunday now! And it's Nov. 1. So I'm going to publish my new story.
Title: 12 Sundays
Genre: Angst (w/o happy ending)
Tags: Character death, advanced cancer
Synopsis: Arthit is on borrowed time, he's terminally ill. He only has 3 months to live. So every Sunday, he and Kongpob go back to every place that witnesses the beginning of their journey to reminisce their past before he dies.
Not really an angst writer so pls don't expect that you're going to cry because of this story. Also, if you know you can't handle angst, skip this story. Lmao what. That's so contradicting af. Nyways, this is because some ppl told me I'm an effective angst writer looool so why not try it?
