half past seven

If it were before, she would have shouted that she was lost. Then he grabbed a towel and ran to the bathroom because he was going to be late for the office. Now, even if I wake up at nine o'clock Pongkwan was probably just annoyed at himself for letting him sleep so long. Before standing up and stretching and starting a new day.

A thin body opened its mouth and yawned while standing holding a hose to water the deer-eared and spotted betel trees that were planted around the shop.. Ted likes to joke that he still wakes up early to open a coffee shop. Opening at ten o'clock, no one came to complain. ..sigh It's not your way to linger on the bed. Another thing is that the body is used to the routine of sleeping late and waking up early. Otherwise, it's better not to sleep at all.

Sometimes Pong doesn't understand why he chose to open a coffee shop. Sitting and watching customers chill in the shop even though they said they didn't like it. Practice making latte art even though you've never done it before. And the matter of P' Aum and Khun Songwut has already come out with evidence. Wouldn't it be better to go back to being an architect and look for a new job?

Two years ago, at first, she thought about it like that. Even when packing up things and moving out of the room Pong still wasn't sure if what he did would be heads or tails.

Beep Beep

Pong didn't turn to look at the source of the voice because it was familiar to his ears every day. Ted got out of the jeep wearing a suit and tie and walked with a smile on his face from a distance. But he didn't come close because he was afraid water from the hose would splash onto his suit. “Is there ever a day when I wake up earlier than you?”

She laughed weakly, “Huh, like you, let's go to the office in time,” pretending to turn the head of the hose towards the other side. He complained that this was a new suit that he had taken care to dress handsomely for the meeting this morning. Looking at the younger generation's cosmetics with disdain Then tell him to follow me so I can go make coffee.

Ted is still Ted.

Growing up, I took on more responsibility because of being mistreated by Khun Jin (and scolded often. It was so soft it hurt to the heart, they say so) but I was still a handsome young man. Sweet mouth, dark ears, flirting with girls all over Play like a child like before.. But you can always rely on it.

For example, when it comes to this shop, it's not wrong to say that they come to help give opinions and decorate.

"Oh, P'Pong already put the cactus here?"

A tall figure walked in to look at the cactus she had just moved to place next to the window. “You call me high-class, Cactus,” Ted pursed his lips, mocking his accent. Then complain about how different it is. He sat down in front of the counter and waited for his coffee. “But this tree is still in the same place.”

This time, Pong followed. ..A small cactus planted in a square pot. Place a wooden sign that has faded a little.

Little

The sign says that.

“..The owner told me to take good care of it.” He placed the glass in front of the young man. “When you're finished, hurry up and eat and go to work. It's getting late, isn't it?”

“Er.. It would be good for you to sleep early. The eyes are as black as a panda's.” Picked up a table cloth and prepared to throw it at the handsome face to make a living for the younger generation. Acne will appear so that no one will be misled into liking it.

“Going to work,” he replied dismissively because he didn't want to argue.

“Yes, P'Pong..”

"what"

He looked up at the junior standing at the door of the shop who refused to go.

“Good morning. Hopefully there will be good things today.”

“Um.”

The shop door closed slowly. Pong looked at that cactus tree..

good morning

These days, she's been busy all day. Since there were no employees at all, he had to work alone with his hands. I'd say it's probably because of that kid that tickled my nostalgia. The past few nights, she hasn't slept well. Or I like to wake up in the middle of the night. Because I dreamed of that person.. The dream seemed like it had just happened the day before. The past two years

Some good dreams, some bad dreams.

But you have to wake up and face a new morning.

Wait until all the customers have left the store to turn off the lights. As I was walking back into my room I realized I forgot to take out the trash. The thin figure sighed at his forgetfulness. I walked around in the dark until I found a bucket and tied the bag up. Before turning on the new light switch Meanwhile, I was thinking about whether or not I should try learning how to make bakery products like other shops.

Use your body to push the door until you stagger outside. I glanced and saw a pair of shoes in front of me.. Sense says there's something waiting.

I don't know if this is a dream or not. If I had a dream, it would be such a good dream that I wouldn't want to wake up at all.

really

His breathing stopped for a moment. Stare at the person in front without taking your eyes off.. Because I'm afraid that if I blink my eyes just once, I'll disappear.. Even moving her lips to smile, she didn't dare.

The owner of the pink wool hat was equally calm. Until the other party slowly drew a smile on his sweet face. Those eyes looked at each other the way they had always looked. Pong was sure that

Little is back.

Really sweet dreams.

heavily!!

She was startled.. looked at the clock, the short hand pointed at the number six, the long hand pointed at the number twelve, exactly ..a dream.. so.. asked herself when she looked to the side and didn't see that person that she thought was there last night. together This time the dream came true... Oh my goodness, I dreamed that Tle had returned.

and woke up

Shaking her head, feeling tired, this dream was really playing on her. Or brewing a lot of coffee, will it cause hallucinations? It's not like you're going to grab someone and bring them into the room with you..

Suddenly, there was a loud noise coming from the bathroom, which startled the thin body. Shouting right away He backed up against the head of the bed and hugged the pillow tightly. ..How is it possible? She didn't go out to drink.

Or will it be Ted!!

Just in time for the bathroom door to open. Pong closed his eyes, not daring to think about what would happen next.

“Phi Pong..”

Pong looked up at the source of the voice who walked out with a single piece of cloth tied to himself. “Do you have a shirt I can borrow?”

Slowly point your finger towards the cabinet.. and called the other party in a trembling voice,

“Ping'er”

heavily!!

Panicking, he took a deep breath into his lungs. Hurry and run to the bathroom. I just coughed up water from my ears and the tears were stinging all over. ..What crazy dream is this? So is this another dream? Turn on the faucet and wash your face and eyes until you're refreshed, in case you've forgotten your dream just now. What inspired you to dream like that?

Grabbing a towel, he walked to the end of the bed to wipe his face. Worse than Ted.. That's it.. I sighed and laid down to sleep in the same place. ..It's only half past six. Why are you waking up so quickly? No, it's better to wake up quickly. If you sleep a little longer, you don't know what will happen in your dreams. Pong doesn't want to think.

As I closed my eyes again, I felt something tugging under the blanket.

Are you dreaming again!?

Trying to act like you don't care.. Come on, whether it's Ping-er, Ted, P'Aum, Khun Jin, whatever you want, come. She'll wake up soon. Order yourself to close your eyes.

“Pong..”

No need to wait for yourself to order. This time, she suddenly opened her eyes.. He turned to look at the figure with his head out from under the blanket. He was sleepy and raised his hand to rub his eyes that still couldn't fight the light. “Woke up so early today,” Teel said in a raspy voice, moving closer and wrapping his arm around her.

“Is something wrong?”

“Well.. just a bit of a bad dream.” Before I knew it, the sweet-eyed man had already reached out to hold hands. “So what did Pong dream about?”

Pong is quiet.

This might be the one hundred and first good dream. or one hundred and two But the warm feeling is definitely real. Smiling back at him, he lay back on the bed again. "It's nothing. I forgot." He tightened his grip until there was no space left.

Ted once said that even if she opened the shop a little late, no one would say anything. It might be right..

Just today, one day

“Tel, please continue sleeping.”

The tall man said as he rubbed the head of the other person who was still tired from the trip. "Pong.." His eyebrows raised when he was called out.

“Huh?”

“Good morning.”

He said a morning greeting that he hadn't heard in a long time..

Will it be a good dream or a bad dream?

"good morning"

But she's awake.

FIN

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