This matter arises from pure imagination. Hope readers will like it. The content is not very long.

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SF

Kikungungungi is cute and short.

“The semester is over!” A gruff voice called out.

"But you're going to take university exams," another voice interrupted.

“Okay, let's just read a book and take some time,” Nam told her friends before hurrying to get on the bus and go home.

Nam part

Hello, semester break.

“Brother Em, he has returned,” a soft voice of a young woman said.

"Really, Mom? And how is he?" I could only secretly smile and be softly happy at what Mom said. People are happy. My house and Grandma Em's house are next to each other. Em moved to live with my parents who work in Bangkok. I get to see Em only during school holidays. You can say that we are like neighbors, but we are also neighbors during the school holidays. We have been playing together since we were children until we didn't know. I...have felt like I liked Em since when. I realized that I wanted to see her every semester break.

“He's become prettier. You've grown into a much younger woman," Mother Or replied.

“Oh, um.” I could only nod lightly.

"Then tomorrow, let's bring the mangoes from our house to my brother." He didn't say anything, he even asked me to go pick mangoes behind the house. Yes, Em really liked to eat these ripe mangoes. When I was a kid, when Em came back, I saw the mangoes that... The backyard was about to open and my mother would peel it for me before passing it on to me in another house.

"Um, Mom, tomorrow I have an appointment with a friend in town and I have to leave early." I replied, veering off to say that Aem was actually three years older than me, but she didn't want to have another younger sibling, so I told her to. Just call me Em. The distance between the two of us made when Em was in high school, her seriousness in studying increased, unlike me, who still studied for fun in the style of a high school student.

Ton stayed again until that day. The day that really made me distance myself from Em.

“Em”

“Hmm”

"is…."

Should I tell you or what? Will the look in my eyes, the smile, the laughter disappear? Will Em feel the same way? If not, will we go back to being friends like before? Billions of thoughts collide in the brain.

“Let's go home.” But then those crazy thoughts stopped when Em reached out and touched my face while I was bowing down and thinking.

“What are you thinking about?” Em pulled my face closer and grabbed my neck to rest on her shoulder.

"Nam...it feels good to Em." I said in a muffled voice, but Em probably heard clearly. He's got good ears. He'll die if he gossips. He can hear everything. But then silence enveloped the hand that was holding my neck and slowly relaxed.

“I'm sorry for making you feel this way,” I stood up and spoke before sitting in silence for a while longer, hoping that the damn tears would surely flow. After speaking, I quickly ran home, leaving behind Let that other person be there.

And after that, Em didn't come back to visit Grandma's house again. Let's just say that at that time the phone didn't have Facebook and it still didn't ring. Twitter has it and it's not very high-class.

MSN

But since we were both children at that time, we didn't have any contact other than the phone. But if we wanted to call him, we would probably have to ask for his home number. What reason would we give for calling? ? Or what? My feelings at that time were completely confused.

"Then Mom can use Yaida."

"Oh, Mom, I'll take out the trash for you." Sigh. Let's go out for a walk and think about something for fun.

“What makes you feel excited about doing housework?”

“No,” I answered honestly, not really excited if the public trash wasn't two alleys from Em's house. It's still good to walk past the front of the house. Thinking about it, he hurriedly picked up a garbage bag and threw it away.

Building, building, the more I walked into the area in front of Em's house, the more my heart trembled. Phew, the wind is still threatening to blow again. My beautiful hair is all blown out and tangled. It's crazy. He cursed softly and quickly used his remaining hand to clear his hair so that it was in the most normal condition before walking slowly, his eyes glancing into the house, Tuk Tak, Tuk Tak, Tuk Tak, eh.

Why is the house strangely quiet? I wonder if they went out to eat. 'Wow!' I let out a gasp and walked away.

Loud thud, the sound of garbage bags hitting the bin. Until the little dogs in the alley turned to look.

“Nam Nam,” a familiar voice sounded as a car came to a stop next to him.

“Uh, hello, Uncle.” I turned and saw Em's father lowering the tinted car window.

“Be diligent in throwing out trash as usual. Come and get in the car, you don't have to walk another two alleys.” Uncle's voice persuaded me to get into the car. While I was talking, I tried to look inside the big car.

"nevermind I'm losing weight right now." I answered and kept looking through the car and saw Em sleeping in the car. 'Wow!' I secretly sighed again, glad to see Em. Em is much more beautiful. But I'm still a fat bear. It's crazy!

“Oh, then keep fighting, son.” Father Em waved his hand and rolled up the car window and drove away. Now I can only follow that big car all the way to the house.

“Em, the child is home now,” the mother's voice spoke up as she gently nudged the other person, still as sleepy as ever.

"Oh, give me five minutes, Mom," Em replied in a sleepy voice before falling asleep. Mother could only shake her head at this child's sleepiness. before letting him sleep and then going to unload his things

“Nam, please come wake him up.” The voice of an old woman who was known as Grandma Aem walked up to close the door. It was at the same time that I was walking to the house. It was a coincidence, right?

“Uh…” I was a little stunned until I was dragged to that big car by Grandma. Em was relaxing with her eyes closed while the adults were slowly unloading things from the car.

“Em,” I called out in a low voice. How many years had it been since I had seen or talked to this person? Hey, he's probably about to graduate from university. I'm still a young student who just graduated from Mathayom 6.

“Ugh!” Em moaned and turned around to the other side of the seat.

"Em, you can wake up." Well, I mustered up my courage and reached out to gently nudge the other person's shoulder.

“Em, please give me five minutes,” Em said and pulled my hand that was on his shoulder to hug him right now. I would like to ask how the water is right now, but it's red, brothers and sisters. The adults, when they finished unloading their things, didn't care. Well, the two children in the car disappeared and were all in the house.

“Umm,” I answered with a stammer and slowly removed my hand from the other person's hand.

“Can I stay with Em like this for a while longer?” Em said, her eyes still closed. What can I do? I'll just let it go.

“Ah, now you can go.” After Nam sat and looked at the face of the sleeping person for a while without moving, the other sleeping person spoke up and released his hand.

“Um,” Nam said, pulling her hand away from the other person's.

“I'm afraid that staying still for a long time will make me irritated,” Em said, still not turning to face me. But wait a minute, do you remember that water doesn't like to stay still? I don't know how to be still and irritated, but just now it didn't feel that way at all.

“..Ah ah…”

“Let's go back.” Before he could say anything, Em interrupted and used her arm to push another person out of the car. He still hasn't turned to look.

"Well, I'm back now. No need to chase me." I started to feel a little angry. Is it a shame? What kind of person likes to give orders? When he's satisfied, he chases others away.

"Hello Way, tomorrow I'm going to go get something to eat with my friend." After getting annoyed at the neighbor boy, he took a stream of water to cool himself a bit before sitting in the bedroom to talk on the phone.

“Okay, let's go, tomorrow I'll take the sheet.

A

Come and give it to me.”

"Okay, I'll find it for you. See you later."

“See you,” the voice on the other end of the phone cut off. Nam turned to look at the large pile of sheets on the table.

“Now why don't you speak nicely?” A familiar voice sounded from outside the window, causing me to take my eyes off the pile of sheets and look at the house next door.

“Are you talking to your friends?” I replied with an annoyed expression on my face.

"The next day I'm going to take a shower and practice closing the windows," Em said with an annoyed expression. Don't tell me that Em is crazy in this room. In fact, this room used to be a storage room, but I saw him cleaning it for a while. I don't think that now the house will be changed to a spare room. How many days will Em come to stay and shower and sing loudly? Leave in my room

"Why? Someone has something to show." His mouth said so Em probably saw her wearing a towel before going to the bathroom.

“Who wants to see that sagging fat?” Em replied, covering her eyes with her hand.

“The next day, if you don't want to see it. Just close the window,” I said, pulling the window shut.

"Hey, don't you miss me?" I was so shocked. What the hell is Em talking about? I'm embarrassed, viewers. So how should I answer?

"Didn't you hear me when I asked?"

"I'm going to sleep." I was stunned for a moment and when I couldn't think of anything else I cut it off.

“Then sweet dreams, Bear,” Em said, similar to a sentence from when the two of us went out together when we were kids. And Em will tell you these words before going to bed every time. Damn it. Why come and make me feel again? I looked at the other person's face for a moment and then closed the window.

“Nam, where are you going this morning?” Em's mother's voice spoke up.

“I'm going to study with a friend,” I replied.

“Then I'll go with you. Mom is going to the market right now.” Seeing that the road was not tiring, I volunteered to help open the gate.

"Wake up so early now," the mother teased. It's like before I was a sluggish bear. Before I could play, another person had to wake me up, but now I'm not.

“Huh, I have a reading appointment so I want to go read in the morning,” I replied.

“Unlike P'Em, I don't wake up late, but now I sleep early. Mom, I really have a headache.” Mom and I talked all the way until we arrived at the market.

"Then I'll go take the bus first. Thank you." I raised my hand to salute the person who sent me before running nonstop to get in the car.

Aim part

'Oh, my dear bear', I kept saying to myself, no matter how long it took, Kid Bear would still be Kid Bear like before.

knock knock

“Uncle Em, I forgot this in the car,” Mom said before handing the things to me.

“Set it there, Mom. I'll keep it for myself."

“What time are you going to sleep tonight?” Mom asked as if she knew.

“Not late at night”

“Are you sure?” Mom asked to reiterate her certainty because Em's definition of late was 5:00 a.m. If it wasn't late, it could have been 4:00 a.m.

"Ummm, Mom, tomorrow Em wants to eat grilled shrimp. Mom, go buy some shrimp at the morning market for Em," Em said, pleading with her mother.

“You can go buy in the evening. Until the child wakes up,” the mother replied.

"No, Em, what are you going to eat at noon?" she pleaded with all her might.

“Then wake up with Mom.” Mae Em started to bargain.

"So you woke up but didn't go?" Em replied. Seriously, the purpose of having Mom go to the market wasn't just to eat shrimp. I wanted Mom to send this naughty bear away as well. And if Aem goes along with the hope of not sitting quietly, then they will talk to each other along the way.

“Ah, okay, Brother Em has to come wake up Mom,” Mom repeated.

“Wake up, definitely wake up.”

6.30 thump, thump, thump.

6.40 Tee Dee Dee Dee Deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

6.50 Tee Tee Tee Tee Tee

7.00 Teed Teed Teed Mmmmm

7.10 Teedtttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt.

7.20 Tee, Tee, Tee. Ummmm, give me five minutes.

7.30 Tee, Tee, Tee, Tee, Tee, Tee, Tee, Tee, Tee, Tee, Tee, Tee, Tee, Tee, Tee, Tee, Tee, Tee, Tee

Em sat up and looked at the alarm clock in her hand before turning it off sleepily.

"Mom, I'm still awake. Emma's here to wake me up." Em stood in front of the room knocking rapidly on the door, calling another person inside.

“Mother is downstairs, Em.” But then she heard a sound from below.

"Mother is already up early. Why do you have to let Em wake her up?" Em walked down and asked her mother sleepily.

“Anyway, I woke up and went to the market with my mother,” the mother said.

"No, I'm going to have to take a shower before I'm done or else the market will crash first." Em hurriedly cut him off.

"Oh, then Mom, let's go to the market."

“Drive carefully,” Em said before being sent as a mother into the car. I said, delaying time to allow the little bear to walk in front of the house, before hugging his mother and hurrying back up to the room to sleep.

Nam part

“Jay, hello.” I raised my hand to pay respects to Jay Poom, the owner of the shop. In addition to being the owner of the shop, he was also my employer during the school break. What can I do? People are free and want to find work during the school break.

“Come early,” Jay said in a good mood and set up the shop.

“Come help me set up the shop. In case I get a few free snacks,” I replied irritably.

“Oh, are you expecting results?”

“I don't know,” I answered in a long tone before finding a comfortable place to read on the second floor.

Nam :

It's on the second floor in front of the fish tank.

Waywat :

I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you that my close friend took me to another province at home.

Nam :

Oh, Professor, I'm waiting for you.

Wayway :

I'm really sorry. I'll buy some snacks for you.

Nam :

Well, I'm angry because you can't come today, so I'll buy you lots of snacks to compensate.

Wayway :

Get spicy

“Jeez, I want two cakes,” I walked up to P'Pum who was talking on the phone behind the shop before walking out and putting both cakes in a neat box.

“Since when did you like to eat this orange cake, kid?” P'Pum walked out and teased me for fun.

"...." I didn't answer, just smiled back.

“Even when Em gave it to you to eat, at that time, you almost died, eh?” P'Pum suddenly stopped talking, as if she already knew why I took this cake to P'Pum, the owner of the shop. A famous cake in the downtown area, she used to be a playmate in the neighborhood, but her parents got a new house in the city so they moved in.

After P'Pum graduated from high school, she refused to go to university because she knew she wanted to open a dessert shop, so she practiced making desserts all the time. When she graduated, she asked her parents for some money and they opened it as a chill-out shop. There are comfortable corners for sitting. As for me and Em? She knew everything. Maybe because we were close and I trusted him like a sister, so I told P'Pum everything.

“Oh, that's it.” I still smiled shyly.

"That's it. I didn't invite you to come. I'll just keep it to myself." I turned to give P'Pum a little smack. Honestly, I want to invite you, but looking at what Em has done, I should probably invite you to hang out.

"Let's go. Here's the money." I took out the money in my bag and counted it before paying the price without change.

“Yes, save up the money and get the bags under your eyes fixed,” she replied, giving me a smile. Just like always, no matter what, she never charged me for pocket money.

“Then I'll be back, thank you.” I raised my hand to bid farewell to Ije before hurrying to catch the regular bus home.

“I told you to read a book. Come sit with your face sulking at the sign. "Dammit. I walked and sat waiting at the bus stop for not even five minutes when a luxury car pulled up to me and started talking annoyingly.

“So what does this have to do with you?” I walked towards that car before shouting into my open face.

“Come on, let's go home.” The other person didn't care what I shouted, but he replied in a calm voice.

"It's okay, the bus will come soon." I really want to go back to Em, but what can I do? Let's see what I said.

“Let's go home together, Bear.” No sooner had I turned my back on the car than a pleading voice sounded from behind me. Is she bipolar? Sometimes it's good, sometimes it's bad.

“Say it like this, I'd like to go with you.” I opened the car door and sat on the other side of the driver.

"What did you buy at sister's shop? It smells so good." Oh, you still have a good nose, P'Aem.

"No, this is the water. It's the water alone," I answered before taking the cake in my hand and hugging it.

"Can't you take a look?" he still begged.

"no!"

“Just a little bit.”

"no"

“You can see with just one eye.” The pervert raised his hand to cover one eye and spoke in a serious tone.

"I said no, P'Em." Or am I going to lose to my child begging her? That joke I used to make when I was a kid, I'll get used to it, haha.

“…..” But as if my happiness had to stop, the temperature in the car rose. Damn, is the air conditioner making a noise? Em moved closer and closer, making no sound except the sound of her breathing. The calm face was extremely frightening but also intriguing. I can't take it anymore. The forgotten eyes closed when P'Em put his hand on the seat. No.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I opened my eyes and returned the warm breath that slowly faded from Oh's face. He just put the belt on me.

The luxury car continued to drive on. There was no sound of conversation from anyone else. There was only international music in the car. Is he angry at me? But he's just teasing me like this, pretending to be angry. Oh wow, I want to be angry. But please give me the form for a moment.

“Creek, cheesy.”

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" I slowly twisted and woke up. Hey, are you still in the car? When I turned towards the driver, I couldn't see where Em was. I slowly lifted myself up from the seat and saw the petulant driver sitting on the hood of the car. The front is the sea.

“Are you awake?” the petulant person asked as I walked down to sit on the hood of the car with him.

“Maybe I was sleepwalking? You can ask,” I replied.

"...." Silence again. Oh, did I answer him too harshly?

“P'Em,” I called him in a soft, slightly pleading voice.

“.....” It's still quiet.

"water…"

“Said he was an only child. And I don't want to have a younger sibling, don't you remember?" He finally gave in. Oh, I totally forgot about this.

"I'm sorry, I'm not angry," I said, shaking his arm.

"I'm not angry at all," another replied in a calm tone.

"But I'm angry. Let's be good." I know very well that this person will be fine with just his little finger.

“Ah, ah,” the other person put his pinky finger in and turned around and smiled that smile, that look in his eyes, how long has it been since I haven't seen or touched it in a long time? I want time to stop right here. It's been a bit longer than this.

“Sassssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss”

“Why did you bring water to the sea like this?” I said because at first I said I was going home.

“Come here.” He took my hand and led me to a rock on the beach.

“This is the house we drew together,” Em said and pointed at the rock where the two of us used to play and left a drawing of a house. You'd be a bad kid, right?

"'Oh, so did you bring the water to this sea and tell your mother? Did you know that my mother is jealous?" I said irritatingly to try and clear up my embarrassment.

“I told you, and I brought some clothes too,” P'Em said and walked me back to the car while my hands still weren't free from each other.

“Bring some clothes, will you sleep here?” I made a slight expression on my face.

"Um, I saw Uncle Or tell Nam that she was stressed about the entrance exam for Aem, so I volunteered to take Nam on a trip." Phi Aem is a manly person.

“Mother, mother.”

“Hey, are you going to go to the hotel or are you going to stand here?” Em got into the car and called out to me, who was still standing outside. What kind of crazy person was she who just complimented a man who wasn't romantic and opened the door for each other?

"Oh, you've arrived, Miss? Auntie made all the things you like." When we arrived at the actual accommodation, it was Baan Aem's vacation home. At the house where we had often traveled together when we were children, Aunt Nom's familiar soft voice suddenly rose up.

"I really miss Auntie. Why don't I see Auntie Nom at home?" I walked over and embraced Auntie Nom.

"Look, this bag is heavy, you know?" After hugging Aunt Nom for a while, the older man's worried voice sounded, along with two large bags in his hands.

"Shit, you can carry it yourself." I walked in and snatched the bag out of Em's hand, but he didn't seem to let go. What was wrong with him? I wanted him to hold it himself, but he held it tight.

“No need, go wash your hands and help Auntie Nom set the table,” Em said and she walked at a faster pace. 100 kilometers per hour to the top

“How did you get to the beach, Miss?” Aunt Nom greeted her while scooping rice for Em.

"Because I missed you, I came to see you." Doodoo drops the old man again, P'Aem. But that also caused a good laugh from Aunt Nom.

“So Aunt Nom is here alone, isn't she lonely?” I asked because I looked around and it seemed like there was no one else here.

"Oh, Uncle Chai is here, but he takes Mook to go shopping," Aunt Nom replied. Uncle Chai is also Aunt Nom's husband. As for this joke, it's probably my grandchild. I've never seen it before.

“You guys, eat until you're full. Auntie, please excuse me first,” Auntie Nom said and walked out. Now at the dining table, there was just me and I Pee Em under the neon lights. Wow, so romantic.

“What are you smiling about?” Hey, am I overreacting? I'm hiding my smile.

“Smile because this is why everything likes water,” he said.

“Oh, and that shrimp? Can I have it?” Em looked at the little shrimp in my hand that I was carving. It was actually the biggest grilled shrimp among all the shrimp on the table.

“Nah,” Naeh still has a stuffed nose. And if the kitten's eyes purr like that, you don't have to do it, right?

“Then why don't you unwrap it yourself?” Don't think that this beautiful woman, Nong Nam, will be soft-hearted.

“Oh, I'm tired of driving. I have to peel the shrimp myself again." He sighed. Stop complaining, Brother Em.

“If you want to eat, what do you do first?” I countered. There must be some exchange.

“Do something.”

"Make it cute first" now, beautiful Nong Nam.

"no"

“Then, nghmmmm,” he said, opening his mouth and preparing to take the shrimp.

“Uncle mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm”

“What?” I still held the shrimp in my hand and turned to look at the other person with a dizzy face.

“Ah,” Em said while doing the cutesy thing with both hands holding up two fingers. Move your head nonstop. Really cute and adorable.

“Ah, I don't think you're as cute as you were when you were little,” I said teasingly because she was actually prettier.

“Mmmm, this shrimp is the most delicious.” He didn't say anything, but he still smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Why do I feel so happy all the time at the dinner table? It's like going back to being a child again. The smiles in the eyes, the laughter, even though we've grown up. But every time I meet him, it always makes this heart warm and happy.

Aim part

'I really like this kind of bear smile'

“Bear, go take a shower.” After coming out of the bathroom, he saw another person who was now sitting in the bedroom watching a series. This front was bigger than a satellite dish. Now the hero and heroine were about to kiss, this bear. So cool. Haha. Do you think you're a heroine?

“Pap the em.”

“Here, I told you to go take a shower.” I walked in and cut in front of the TV.

“Emmmm, can you not bother me? Here, the heroine and the hero are about to get into trouble. Scenes like this are really fun, you know? Covering the TV screen like this, will I be able to enjoy it?....” All sorts of complaints that came out of those smiling mouths. It seemed like there was no sound because now I was in a trance, those lips making me want to snatch them and taste them.

'Kiss' Nong Aem can't take it anymore.

“……” I gently parted my lips against the same place as the water, causing him to become still and dizzy. But his ears started getting redder and redder. I'm embarrassed, Bear.

“Is this good enough?” I asked, but the other person lowered his head.

“Um, very nice.” The sound of the water answered, muffled but clear enough for this person with good ears to hear.

“So can I go take a shower yet?” I asked softly as I slowly moved closer to the other person.

“Ah, I'm going to take a shower.” The dazed-faced bear got up with red cheeks and quickly ran into the bathroom.

“Water.” Not long after the water entered, Em called out for water in a clear voice.

"Is there anything else? I'm taking a shower."

“Did you forget something?” Em also used another teasing voice from outside the bathroom.

"...." Nam, who had now taken off his clothes and had showered for a while, began to look around the bathroom.

'I hope it's not what you think'

'Oh my gosh, I forgot my towel.' Nam raised his hand and lightly hit his head in the bathroom. Even if he hit hard, it would hurt.

“Emmmmmmmmmmmm.” After Nam thought about it, he shouted out from the bathroom in a clear voice, making people outside smile a lot.

“Open the door and get it. I'll close my eyes now."

"Please hang it on the front door for me." Use your child to beg in, Nong Nam.

“Come out and get it. When we were kids, we used to bathe together quite often.”

"Nah, na, Em, he'll be sick soon."

“Come out and get it,” Em said in a calm voice and gently hung the towel on the door.

"Em hung it on the door to give me some water."

“No!” Em said harshly but almost laughed at Little Bear's innocence.

“If water is sick, water will blame Em. Nam is angry with Em. Nam won't talk to Em, so just wait and see.” All the complaints from the people in the bathroom were spoken out of their hearts, causing the people outside to answer quickly.

"Oh, no, Em hung it in front of the door and I could reach out and pick it up."

'Phrp, phrp, phrp, phrp, phrp, phrp, phrp, phrp, phrp, phrp, phrp, phrp, phrp, phrp, phrp, phrp, phrp, phrp, phrp, phrp, phrp, phrp, phrp, phrp, phrp, phrp, phrp, phrp, phrp, phrp.

“You don't have to be in such a hurry,” said the person watching TV with satisfaction.

"No, the horny people around here will sneak in." After Nam finished getting dressed, she walked over and sat next to Em to watch TV.

"How do you know that Em is horny? Hmmmm." Em fell onto the soft lap of the water before she was ready.

“Hey Em, your head is still wet. Why don't you wipe it dry?" Aem's head was wet, causing the pajama pants to now be soaked with water from Aem's head.

“It's cool. When you wash your hair every once in a while, don't let your head get cold," Em replied.

“You won't feel well soon. Get up, your pants are all wet.” Nam Ed, the older man, pushed the other person up easily, while Aem was completely distraught after being scolded by the water.

“Here, sit here.”

“And where does he sit badly?”

“Just sit straight, you don't have to lean over like this.”

"Well, the water won't make your arms feel tired." After scolding the older man, it was true that he still didn't have to sit and dry his hair again. Em is really grown up. Sit and dry your hair, facing each other, and wherever you lean, your faces will be close together. There is also the forcing of water to sit in your lap. Otherwise, he definitely wouldn't wipe his hair dry.

“So sitting like this isn't heavy, is it?”

“Heavy,” Em replied in a calm voice.

“Then let the water go in and sit nicely.”

“But Em likes it when there's water near like this,” Em said and put her free arm around the other person above.

"Ah, my hair is dry and I'm sleepy too," Nam said as she removed both of her slender arms.

“Can you stay with Em like this for a while longer?” Em said, tightening her arms a little more and burying her face in the younger's chest, but in the end she had to let go because the younger was trying to. Take your hand off

'What's wrong with you, Nam?'

'Why would Em come to do this again? Why would she make our heart beat like this again?'

I'm back again. I just went back and read it and saw a lot of mistakes, so I corrected them as well.

Sorry to come back with another story, haha.