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This is an expletive. There are quite a lot of coarse words.

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The writer wants to feel depressed for a moment.

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The life of a photographer is to find beautiful photos. Capture that image and convey it to others so that they can be impressed as well.

It looks easy, but if you don't try you won't know how difficult it is.

But suddenly, someone in the sky sent someone with a beautiful photograph.

Just stuck.. People in the sky, just bring me a photo.

Why did you have to send him to steal my heart?

Thank you for the beautiful code from

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Naka :

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Many people can be happy because of many different things.. Some people may sing with a beautiful voice and melody that others will appreciate and be happy. Some people may be happy to help others and see the bright smiles of those around them. And some people may be happy to write vivid imaginary stories for others to read and experience.

But I..have fun looking at various images through the camera lens. Take those pictures from that moment and keep them as memories in photos. Whenever you miss them, you can look at them at any time.

Ah, I've said it like this. Yes, I'm a photographer. Freelance photographer who takes photos from time to time and sends them to magazines. I can take pictures of some travel books or even small columns. I enjoy being behind the camera lens. Find beautiful pictures for others to see and be impressed with, together with me.

Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Naphat Injai-uea. I've already said that I'm single. I'm also good-looking, cute, friendly, and funny. I can flirt.

“Yes, sir. Yes, sir. Yes, I can. I will definitely meet the delivery deadline. Kannaphat's skill.” I talked on the phone while holding onto my shoulder. Two hands holding the camera dearly. Arguing with P'Fun while P'Fun is the older brother we know. He likes to offer me to many customers so that I have a place to make a living today besides being a regular customer.

So she gets really annoyed if I do any work that seems to be past its due date. Because it will hurt him too.

“Acknowledged. Definitely not late. I'll take your head as collateral.” Promised for the tenth time. Until I dreamed, I hung up the phone. Oh, you don't trust me that much? People like me have responsibilities, I thought jokingly before stuffing my phone into my pants pocket. Grab your backpack and carry the camera strap around your neck.

Look up at the sky today which is rather dark. Is it going to rain? I'd better hurry and find a corner to take photos and hurry back. I told myself that.

Now I'm at a public park in the middle of the city that a friend recommended. It has a good atmosphere and I should get ideas for taking photos from many different angles. So I walked slowly and admired the view. Raise the camera in your hand and take pictures of some flowers, some trees, some grass. Some ponds as usual I'd say it's beautiful, but I still don't have any great photos according to the concept I have.

'I will protect you'

I glanced at today's concept that I wanted in my hand. Where are you going to find it? It's a difficult issue. Sigh, that's all. It's not, it's not. Taking photos must be meaningful and true. It's going to be beautiful.

dripping!

I raised my hand to wipe away a drop of water that had fallen onto my face before looking up at the sky and seeing that Now the sky is overcast. It was a clear sign that it was definitely going to rain heavily. Before I could take off and run back to the car. Suddenly, the rain poured down so heavily that I had to hug my beloved camera close to my body and run to the nearby pavilion instead.

“Unlucky with this job,” I complained, checking my beloved child to see if it had been hit by raindrops. before brushing away the water droplets on his shirt The sound of raindrops hitting the ground sounded strangely beautiful. I sighed and looked up at the sky that was raining down mercilessly. Raise your hand and look at the gray sky through the camera lens to capture the falling raindrops.

I slowly lowered my hand but didn't take my eyes off the camera lens. At that moment, I saw a picture of a small dog that was secretly raining under a bush on the opposite side. I quickly lowered the camera and looked with my eyes to make sure I wasn't blind. What should I do? The dog must be cold. Would you be cruel to leave a small dog out in the rain like that? Come on, what's going on?

The moment I decided to get up and help, someone came running from the other direction. He came in and held the small dog in his arms. A small, white man, his eyes clearly showing concern, his thin, pretty but pale lips, his hair and clothes were so wet that they clung to his body as he held the dog close to his body.

I almost gasped as the sight was so unbelievably beautiful it was like the world had stopped spinning. The picture you saw was beyond beautiful. My hand automatically raised and took the photo. What the heck? Why did it look perfect? How cute and protective is this? I thought to myself, fuck! I'm really delirious.

before shaking his head to chase away the strange thoughts.

“You!” If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't leave my beloved child in the pavilion, I probably would have walked out and taken everyone and my dog ​​here to shelter from the rain. Therefore, I could only shout and call the other person to turn around. “Come take shelter from the rain in here first.”

The thin figure turned left and right before running into the same pavilion as me. He gingerly rubbed the water droplets off the little one's fur before using his hand to shake his own hair to dampen it a bit more.

“Huh. Thank you.” He gasped as he turned to smile at me. Oh, that bright smile from another person almost made me lose my mind. Shit, I felt like my face was about to turn red. “Suddenly it was raining.. Heck, that's bad."

“Ah.. that's true.” I said, following the water. “Then why are you running in the rain?” I asked like an expert (really?)

“I accidentally left the house open, so the dog ran away. When I run after you The rain is pouring down here. It's so bad." The person next to me complained with a cute expression on his lips. Almost unconsciously, my lips curled into a smile. “You naughty one!”

“No wonder,” I answered and just stood and watched the other person scold the dog not too seriously. What kind of person is this? He's so charming. Wet from head to toe Instead of looking bad, it makes it even more attractive. The damp hair that clings to the white face makes the loveliness increase a hundredfold. The eyelashes that are glistening with water droplets make the round eyes look even sweeter. Oh, I'm going crazy.

The rainy atmosphere was heartbreaking. Wet clothes are also attached. That thin waist is tight, you bastard, I'm going to die. What god sent this person to test my patience? Really cruel.

Until then, I had to stay stuck in the pavilion with that man until the rain almost stopped. Without anyone saying anything else. I could only look at the birds, look at the trees, look at the sky, look at the air. I didn't look at the sweet face at all. I had no idea how bright and sparkling those round eyes were. Thin lips have a really beautiful shape.

I didn't know that my waist was narrow and my legs were slender. This one is a little more begging. I don't know. (Do they?)

"The rain has stopped and I'm gone." He turned and smiled at me again. I couldn't take it anymore! My heart is shaking.

“Ah.. don't forget to take your medicine. You'll catch a cold if you get wet." I wasn't really worried at all, I swear!

"You know, I'm your doctor." I almost raised my eyebrows in surprise. Are you a doctor? Is there such a cute doctor? I thought doctors were only nerds.

“Ah..” I was speechless until he ran out of the pavilion and I shouted after him, “What is your name? Where do you work?”

“Huh?” He turned around with a questioning look in his eyes. It should be suspected that they stood together for a long time. Why did I just ask? Well, it's just brave. "My name is Rit Rueangrit. I'm an internal medicine doctor at the hospital.

xxx

yes"

"I'm..Kan Naphat, a freelance photographer." I've never been this nervous when introducing myself to someone before. I'm really not myself.

“Nice to meet you. And..thank you very much.” A sweet smile was sent to me again. At the same time, I smiled so wide that I revealed my dimples to him. It wasn't until Rit ran out of sight that I dared to speak a sentence.

"Why is my heart shaking so much, Rit? Is it because of you?"

I walked out of the bathroom trembling after returning from the park and quickly took out the camera memory and put it in the computer before quickly taking a shower and getting dressed to check the pictures. One hand wiped his own hair. His other hand moved to find the most recently taken photo. It stayed open like that.

A picture that looks like nothing but to me has a deep meaning. Just a man holding a dog in his arms in the rain. But the eyes that conveyed it were the actions that hugged it so tightly. It clearly indicates how connected this one person and this one person are.

'I will protect you' is more than a yes! It doesn't just mean that Ritt will protect his beloved dog. But the images that come out make the viewer feel like they want to protect both people and dogs.

I printed out a copy of the photo before putting pen to paper and writing something on the back of the photo. I smiled at the picture without understanding myself. What is the matter with you? What the hell was that? I lifted that photograph and gently blew it in front of my face, not understanding myself. Why can't I stop smiling?

Can he just be a doctor?

And where is home?

When you get home, are you really going to take a shower?

Will I feel sick or will I have a headache?

Will there be a shift at the hospital tomorrow?

Many questions keep popping up in my head..I don't know anything. I don't know anything. I don't even know who this is. What exactly is it? But what I know for sure is..

'Tonight I will sleep well'

I lifted the picture up and looked at it again before giving a smile as if it were Ritter in front of me. In front of me, far away, just an arm's reach away

Ritz Part

“Doctor Rit?” I slowly opened my eyes, feeling dizzy and having a headache from a mild fever that had been tingling in the rain last night before going on duty. before turning to give Pee Ket a tired smile The head nurse of the emergency department who took over the shift from me. Maybe I accidentally fainted just now?

What a disastrous day. Last night I really ran around all night.

“Yes, Pee Ket,” he drowsily rubs his eyes a few times before sitting back and letting Pee Ket smile at him.

“I have come to take over your shift. If the doctor really can't take it You can go back now, I'll take care of you." P'Ket walked over and picked up a patient's chart at the bedside in the doctor's room where I had secretly come to take a nap less than an hour ago. I smiled softly at Pee Ket's kindness. She is always like this. The nurse who is really an angel in white is Pee Ket.

"It's okay. I'm okay."

“The doctor said I was fine all the time.” I could only laugh lightly at P'Ket's wise words. I picked up the lab coat that was hanging and casually put it on. He rubbed his face and rubbed his eyes to wake up a little more. “What time is it? I think I'll go to the Round Ward.”

“Six-twenty,” he answered at the time and sent me a chart of the patient's admission history knowingly. I started to walk out of the doctor's room to wash my face a little more or it would get blurry and I'd die. But was called, "Er, Dr. Rit, I forgot to tell you."

"yes?"

“Just now, someone came to ask. It probably wasn't a patient. So I said that the doctor should come take a nap in the doctor's room." I frowned slightly. What? Who came to see me so early in the morning? "I thought I was coming to come in, but I left something for you instead. I put it on the counter for examination, doctor."

“Ah, thank you.” I accepted and walked out. I went straight to the inspection counter out of curiosity. It's a brown document envelope. I opened it slowly, thinking for fun that it probably wasn't a death threat letter.

But I was wrong. I furrowed my brow and accidentally smiled, not understanding myself. In front of him was a photograph. It is a picture of me sitting with my knees bent and hugging the dog Rit in the midst of the rain pouring down the atmosphere around me. All the trees around The color of the sky is dull grey. It looks calm and quiet, cold, but strangely warm. I don't know. I don't know how to describe it because the feelings I have are so overlapping and diverse that it's difficult to use words to understand.

I blinked twice to regain my composure when I felt this photograph pull me away into it. It's very beautiful. The photographer's skill is extraordinary. Even though I don't know much about this subject, I can say that a person who can bring feelings into an image to make others feel like this must be very talented.

I flipped over to the back of the photo, hoping the photographer would. (Actually, I pretty much know who) was going to write it, and as I expected, the chicken-squirt handwriting made me shake my head slightly before I read it intently.

'I will protect you. I look at this photo and can't think of anything except this word.

It has meaning. I really intended to take this photo and keep it. Hope you don't mind.

And..hope you don't mind if I ask to put it in the magazine.

Sounds weirdly selfish. But..I hope you're happy.

With the utmost respect and love:

D

Kannaphat'

What is this about him?! Highest respect and love Besides being a photographer, are you also a poet? I accidentally burst out laughing. Am I going to protect you? Maybe that's right. I trust his eyes through the lens of his camera. Will you put it in a magazine? Take my picture? That magazine would be a huge loss (if it really existed).

The writer will be the first to buy it, I swear! 5555)

I laughed again and slowly put the photo back into the envelope. Before he opened his eyes, he secretly saw something written in the upper left corner of the envelope.

            ‘083-3838xxx’

I don't know what to say! Really crafty!

I'll go off duty and then call to thank you for taking beautiful photos. There really isn't any other hidden purpose, haha.

I thought funny to myself before going to collect the document envelope in the doctor's room before walking out. Without knowing and not noticing that the hypocritical person I secretly scolded in my heart was hiding in the corner of the building below. With my beloved's camera in hand, which was brought up every now and then to take pictures of me. Almost every gesture, whether it's a confused face, a smiling face, or a laugh.

From Kannapat's beloved child who used to have only cool photos of him. Beautiful view photos Photos of good atmosphere taken from various events that the person has received. From today on.. There must be more than half the pictures of this doctor mixed in there...