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On an ordinary night, 'Way' was walking on the sidewalk along a lonely road. Tighten your coat to cope with the cold night air of late. In the capital that was normally crowded with people, it was quite strange to find it empty. Headphones to your favorite songs from

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                I wanna be a billionaire so fricking bad.

                Buy all of the things I never had.

                I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine.

                Smilling next to Oprah and the queen.

amidst the dim light from the electric poles along the road It showed that there was an old man leaning against the electric pole closest to the whey. The stares gave Way a puzzled feeling. Even though he didn't show any hostility But it wasn't a friendly sight either. If I had a choice, I would probably want to go in another direction. But home isn't far away.

Walk past Uncle for another two alleys and you'll arrive.

The closer he walked to Wey's heart, the more thrilling he became. An old man with gray hair, his face was full of wrinkles that showed that he had been through many worlds. The closer Whey walked, the more his heart pounded as if it would burst out of his chest.

As expected! Finally, Uncle came out and stood blocking this narrow walkway. Way chose to walk around the road. He didn't want to see anyone or anything else right now. Being heartbroken was accompanied by being fired because the company had to reduce the number of employees in order to save costs during this economic downturn. It made him feel bad enough.

If he were a thief, he wouldn't have anything left to rob. Probably will only be able to pay the debt as well. Creditors will not have to struggle to collect in the next life.

“Sonniwat Woraworongdet is heartbroken and dreams of becoming a billionaire. Even though you're unemployed and will die in 24 hours,” the old man said coldly. Make a grunting sound in your throat. The guard saw the other party and was stunned for a long time. “Whoever you are, it doesn't matter. What the young man should care about is that in 24 hours, her life will change forever.”

“Continue, don't watch football too late. Tomorrow I have to work early in the morning. Be careful not to get enough rest, it will be a burden on the students, doctor.” Even if the mother just said that. But I can't help but worry about my son, whose days seem like he's on the upswing. The difference is that 'T' is thinner and has darker skin all over the body from playing sports regularly to keep the body strong.

When mother went to bed Tor moved from his chair and sat cross-legged on the floor of the house. Close your eyes and meditate. Hands clasped over mouth, muttering something A glowing blue magic circle appeared around him. Put your hands together in your lap and meditate peacefully.

"oh! Uncle has already told me that I will die in 24 hours, but I don't think that's as important as who he is. What do you want from me? Or will Uncle be a doctor? I mean the fortune teller. By now, uncle, go home and sleep. No one has the heart to tell their fortunes at this time. They all went home to watch the drama.”

“You don't believe me,” the old man made a noise in his throat.

“Whatever. Take this box. Keep it safe, it will give you. Oh! Don't open blindly. It will turn into a terrible punishment instead. Set your mind firmly on your desire and it will come true. Be careful every time you open it.” The old man stuffed a small box into his hand.

“What kind of box is that, uncle? Pandora's box? Box of merit roots? A box with a giant who can make 3 magical wishes? Or Chandrakop's box,” the young man exclaimed. Consider the box in your hand with interest.

“Pink heart-shaped?” The old man smiled slightly.

“Have you never noticed it?”

“Do you believe it? When I was with Uncle, it was an indigo round shape.”

"Well! Uncle..." That was all Way could say. Because Uncle is no longer here, turning left and right now there is only emptiness. Way gripped the small box tightly. A deserted time like this It might be a good time to open the box here. If there is an explosion, there will be no casualties. There would probably only be a stupid man's corpse that was mangled to pieces.

Oh every time I close my eyes.

I see my name in shining lights.

A different city every night oh I

I swear the world better prepare.

For when I’m a billionaire

Way closed his eyes and composed himself. Inhale into your lungs. Slowly open the box

Tor opened his eyes and rubbed his eyes, which were covered in gunk. Get up and stretch. The blue magic circle slowly disappeared. Tor stared at the old television that had been around for decades. The results of the football team that continued to win 3-0 appeared satisfactory. They turned off the television and went to bed. But it doesn't close. An image of a cute young woman appeared on the screen.

The corners of his mouth stretched out in a sneer. “You can't help him,” the woman said in a cold voice. The screen turned off, but the woman's laughter echoed throughout the area. Tor raised his hands to cover his ears. Trying to find the source of the sound When the sound disappears Tor stood in his old place, clenching his fists, “I will help him. I will absolutely not allow you to go unpunished!”

The box slowly opened and the cold wind blew harder, causing Wei to tremble all over. The box didn't glow with a bright light. On the contrary, it slowly spread darkness to cover it. The street light bulbs slowly went out one by one. The white mist was like the fluffy clouds that used to make me feel as cold as the black mist that had crept in and felt a chill in my heart.

And darkness swallowed everything. Way was sure he had his eyes open but he couldn't see anything. His face was touched by something. Way couldn't force his hand to brush it away. His body was out of control. Suddenly the black mist cleared. The girl's face was only inches away from his. Her eyes were sharp, her nose was high, and her long, raven black hair was so smooth and fragrant.

Soft white cheeks with a slight pink tinge. Her mouth is plump. It was she who held his face. Their faces slowly moved closer to each other.

“Way!” Way stopped and turned to look at the sound of the voice and ran towards him. When he turned around, he couldn't find that beautiful woman.

“Aiway, give me the box,” Tor said, panting.

“What box?” Wey made a gesture, wanting to see her again. This box might be the reason he found her.

Even though Tor knew that Wey possessed it. But when the owner is unwilling to give it to him, it will return to the original owner anyway. “That box is more dangerous than you think. Be careful. This is all I can warn you about.”

Tor walked away, hands clenched into tight fists until his nails dug into his skin. blood dripping The mysterious woman's voice sneered. I vowed to myself in my heart. No matter what, I will never give up on you!

While waiting for the free bus, a beautiful Mercedes stopped in line. The driver handed me the keys. Extend your hand to the Mercedes. Gloss black convertible Way was puzzled by everything that had happened. When he reached into the box in his pants pocket to check if it was still in good condition, Many images flashed in his head. The prayer he prayed after rejoining...

Oprah Winfrey interviews Way as the richest person in the world according to the magazine.

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There was over 20, 000 million US dollars in the account. Way can buy what he wishes. Become a high-class celebrity overnight Reporter following the interview Appear on hit TV shows with famous people Travel to different places by luxury car/yacht/helicopter/private plane. Donate money to various foundations adoption

Way sprinkles money from the sky above the slums. If this is a dream, it's the best dream!

The sound of roosters crowing, birds chirping, and dazzling lights say it's time for a new day. Today he didn't have to rush anywhere, he looked at the clock and it was 6:00 a.m. like every day. He prepared his clothes to get dressed and found a white shirt and jeans hanging ready. In the room, toothpaste was already squeezed onto the brush. A fragrant scent floats to your nose. It seems like today you don't have to commit to just one cup of coffee like every day.

“Are you awake yet?” the beautiful woman greeted with a smile. The beautiful girl he met when the cold black mist covered it. She ladled egg soup into a bowl. Way embraced the girl from behind.

“By the way, we still don't know your name.” Way hugged the girl tightly. Give me a look that begs for an answer He wants to get to know you. She and he fell in love with all their hearts. Even though I don't even know the name

“I won't let you answer. Plus I'll pour curry on it for you."

“Pouring it, pouring it into my mouth, I'm hungry.” Way raised his eyebrows, willing to let go.

“Bongkot Thankrai, you can call me 'Bua'. Occupation: own business"

“Is that all?”

“The more secrets a woman has, the more interesting they are to find. Let's eat.” The first meal of the day went well. Way and Bua live happily together. In a luxury mansion in Khao Yai

“Wow,” Tor gently nudged his friend. “Are you okay?” Tor asked with concern. Whey came out of his trance. Wei nodded slowly. Smiling a little That box would make him a billionaire and lead him to her. “The bus is over there.” Next pointed to the bus that Way regularly rode. “No.” Way left and got into a beautiful Mercedes.

Continuing to look at him, I thought to myself, "Good luck, I was really able to help you this much." Someone was peeking in the phone booth next to the bus stop. Stretching out a cruel smile of satisfaction.

In the bedroom of a large mansion Way picked up the pink heart-shaped box and held it carefully. open gently Black smoke spread throughout the area. After the fog clears Bua stood smiling in front of him. She stands in front He wouldn't let her pass. Her soft hand touched his face. Their faces slowly moved closer to each other.

Their lips pressed together softly. Way wants to stop this time for as long as possible.

“Doctor Trissana,” the young nurse handed the young doctor a file to check on the sleeping prince's condition. "Thank you, Nurse Patchanee." Even though I didn't open the profile file, the doctor knew Mr. Sornivat Woraworongdet, this 25-year-old man was well into his five years. They say that if you're not lucky, you'll be the most unlucky person in your life. Tor wasn't sure if he should be happy or sad about Way's encounter with both during Benjapas's life.

Torkun held a small box in his hand. It's pure white and has a cute angel doll shape decorating the top. A small girl in a white dress stood in front of the young doctor. The little boy looks adorable. He held the box tightly in his hand. Flames engulfed the box. The girl's dress changed to black. Flames slowly traced the hem of the skirt. Covering the body of a young girl

She smiled one last time before disappearing. The black mist disappeared. “See you again, Trisana,” a woman's voice shouted.

Doctor Tor walked out of the room. The doctor's time is valuable. Because it means the life of the patient. On the other side of the lotus bed sat The condition was scorched all over. He hugged his knees and sobbed. A smile appeared on the face. Even as tears streamed down her cheeks, "I love you, Mr. Tor," Bua whispered softly to herself. Death held out his hand.

It's time to pay for what she's done. Bua reached out to hold his hand. "In the next life, we...we'll be lovers." Death changed back to Tor again. "Hmm." At least she told Tor about her feelings. The real Death took Bua away in the end. The tips of the pinky fingers that were connected just now had to be separated from each other. “We forgive everything.

I didn't want to hurt you. I'm sorry Bua,” Tor said to the wind as if it could reach Bua.

Whey's condition gradually improved. Due to the erasure of Tor's memory Some of Way's memories disappeared. Continue to record the symptoms as being due to brain damage. From falling and hitting his head on the table.

Only we will remember these stories...Bua Continue looking up at the sky Leave your words with the wind as always and forever.

Every time Way closes his eyes Way would dream of strange events over and over again. The dream that Way himself wasn't sure was a good dream or a bad dream. Dreaming of becoming a billionaire Got to know and love a woman named Bua...

I wanna be a billionaire so fricking bad.