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✴ CHAPTER 12 ✴

POV King:

"Jumrab So Soo Goes to Samui with Pimai Mong"

"Translate", I said to my best friend lying dead on the window sill.

"I can't take an exam like this, kill me ...", the boss replied while still lying in the same position.

His mute husband silently folded his arms, looking sad.

"Come on, it's not that bad," Mek said stroking his wife's head.

" Is it true ??? "

"Hahahaha", I laughed at the attitude of the whole class saying that in unison.

It is difficult but understandable. As I always say the test will go well if you read the book carefully. As for the score more or less, it's a matter of luck and memory.

In the morning I was almost late reaching the examination room but the guard's uncle let me in. He won't do it because of someone else. he is very good to me.

"You will go to the exam room, soon !!", he told me.

I like his serious face. Very funny.

"Are you going home now?", Mek asked still writing down something for Boss.

This is what faen did. Really, they are in love.

"No. I want to stay here for a while ...", I didn't really want to go back to my condo.

I've already prepared Nong Kang for Ram, so there's nothing else I can do. I should have left the plants to myself too.

"Yes friends, I'll sit with you", I thought.

I looked out the window at the new fountain. It looks good and I can sleep there comfortably. Alex won't come around the water.

"After the holidays, we will go to the volunteer camp in Phu Soi Dao, right?", My friends continued their conversation.

After that sentence, I was lost in my thoughts. Speaking of camping trips, well I'll go visit my Grandma, but she has to pick me up from the camp and sign something so I can't surprise her now. Let it be. Better not to think about it. My Grandma's house is located beside a famous resort. It was such a tourist attraction that when I was young, I was accused of being a foreigner.

"-"

"Ah", I woke up from a trance when something hit my head.

Looking up, it's a familiar solid blue-black pencil. It used to be mine but not too long ago, I gave it to one of my juniors. And the tattooed hand holding the pencil told me that the person standing behind me was that junior.

"A'Ning"

"-"

The other person nodded and said nothing. He handed me the pencil. I was about to ask about it but shut up and leaned over to read the pink writing attached to it.

"Back"

Are you really not going to talk to me Vira?

"Why?", I asked and laughed.

I wrote "A'Ning" on a pencil that day.

"-"

He used a 2B pencil to write something to the post-it and immediately returned it to me.

"I found my pencil"

"So? Take this one too", I said, yawning.

The atmosphere is really cool. The sky was starting to turn orange now. Hm