The reason why Wright wrote this story was purely because it fulfilled his own needs, haha.
There is no intention to cause damage to the SLP in any way.
I'd like to leave this story in everyone's arms as well, haha.
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12:05 p.m.
"Em, my child, you can wake up." Why are you waking up so early in the morning? It's closed, Mom.
"Give me another 5 minutes." My name is Satida Pinsinchai and I'm about to start university. Is it right to close the semester? Mom, why are you waking me up? Special classes.....special classes, bad luck.
"Special class, child."
"Mother, hurry up."
"Please allow me to enter the room......" If you stay for 20 minutes, you'll definitely get hit.
"What's your name? Sathida, right?" The first day I came, I got it right away.
"Yes, Professor." There are no more seats.
"Don't be late again."
.vacant.
"You and me, we sit together. Where did you write it down?"
"Oh, yes, page three, paragraph two."
"Wait, what's your name?" said the chubby-faced girl sitting next to me just now.
"Em, what's your name, sweetheart?" She made a face that looked like an ass, haha.
"My name is Nam, hey." I'm kind too.
"What?"
"Tissues? Lecture?" Is this annoying?
"Oh, thank you."
"Even in special classes, I'm still late. When I enter university, I suspect I won't have morning classes at all."
"Complain as a mother. You can go home now. It's cool."
"Oh, we're going. See you tomorrow."
"Um, see you." Did you really just get to know each other?
.1 day later. 11:12 a.m.
"Woman, why haven't you come yet?" It's already 11 a.m.
"oh!!!! Em, why are you here so early?" Is this a greeting?
"Oh my gosh, I woke up early. You're late." (But he hasn't gone to class yet.) Be quiet, subconscious.
"It's only 11 a.m. and by the way, my name isn't a girl." (Yes, that's right. His name is Nam) Don't be fooled.
“Well, I'll call it like this. Do you have a problem?" Pak-chan-em said.
"You here, but why are you here so early?" I asked again.
"I want to come see you." (Why is your voice so soft?) I'm starting to annoy you- -
"What is it?"
"Uh, I'm bringing back the lecturer." That's cool.
"It's okay, write it down especially for me." Oh my god!!!
"Um, let's talk." (Pakkook) Can you be quiet?
"Teacher is here. Let's study."
Year 2
"Wait, calm down," that guy. That bastard It hurts my heart. I allowed him to take my people away. because of trust But it came back to do bad things.
“Why, Em? Why does he have to do this to us? We don't have anyone left, Em." Sometimes I want to take that person's place. But I know that that day will never come. I can only hope for nothing.
"You still have us left. You still have us who love you, Nam.” We hug each other like this. Can you hear the sound of my heart?
"Thank you very much. You're my best friend." A friend?
"Go back to the condo." Got dumped in the middle of the university like this. There were so many people (embarrassing to see..)
“Em, can you sleep as our friend? Tonight" (Shocked again) Oh my -.-
“Yes, you, all my classmates. I won't leave you alone." (Why do you have to be near something that hurts?) Follow your heart.
"Why do you say the word friend to me? It hurts in a strange way." (If she were to be so direct)
"I'm really delirious. Let's go."
water condo
"It's really heavy. What are you eating, Bear?" (He probably ate the whole pig.)
"Just now, we still called each other nicely." Oh, right.
"You've stopped crying." It just happened. Is that right? (Yes..ha!!! Who are you talking to?)
"I'm OK. I'm up now. I don't feel anything anymore." (Bruh! Oh! Oh my god! Oh my god!) exclaimed that?
“Dammit, I cried just now. Complaining about life and death" (his alley)
"Well, I'd like to know what you are. How much do you care about me? Normally, he doesn't sleep in the upstairs room unless he has business or reports. He doesn't come to the condo to be dropped off. But here you come to send it to me. I'm embarrassed for a moment."(Don't say anything. Stand in front of me, come closer, closer, closer, a little more, just a little more, just a little more, I'll get it, I'll get it, oh yessss.
It's already written. If you make a mistake, I'm sorry too. The first story.