' Incomming call from P'Peck<3 '

'Crack, clack, clack, clack'

02.50 p.m.

The little girl on the big bed was immediately startled when she heard the phone ringing in the night like this.

Slender white fingers reached out and picked up the bedside communication device. while the eyes are still squinting because the pupils are not fully dilated Once he got what he wanted, he burrowed himself back into the cloak.

{"Are you asleep, Tom?"}

Yes, you can ask.

"Ummmm. Haha."

{"I got off work and couldn't talk in time again."}

{"These days I sing late every day. I want to go back and sleep with you on my lap so bad."}

"We haven't seen each other in almost a week."

{"I miss the smallest guy in the world."}

Issara's mouth twitched. Smiling unconsciously

He glanced at the date on his phone.

2 June 2017

Happy Birthday to you,Tom Isara!

"Do you know what day it is today?"

"It's my birthday...."

'What's wrong with you, Arm?'

There was a voice on the other end of the phone, making it difficult for Issara to hear clearly.

"Did P'Peck hear what Tom said? What day is it today?"

{"Oh, it's Friday!"}

Oh, that's right.

"Not at all."

{"Uh..what day?..anniversary!"}

"Your anniversary is next month. Did you forget?"

{"Er...yes, yes."}

"You really don't know, do you?"

{"I'm sorry, Tom, but..."}

Issara's face changed instantly.

Today is an important day that special people should know.

But it's not strange, Palitchoke works like that. Even your favorite songs that you sing in the shop at night, you can forget the lyrics.

"Let it be...P'Peck went to eat with Tom. Tom misses you."

{"elder sibling..."}

'Sigh'

Probably looking for denial as usual...

{"I have to go sing at 6 o'clock. What time is Tom's appointment?"}

'Six o'clock? Other days, it's late at night. Why does it have to be today?'

"You can leave it for another day. Tom, go sleep first. I'm sleepy."

Your call was ended.

{"Tom isn't angry at you, is he..Tom Tom!"}

"Oh, Peck, you narrowly escaped."

"What the hell are you waiting for? What's your plan, Arm? My boyfriend is all angry."

Palitchoke threw the phone at the head of the bed and threw himself down hard. Leaving a close friend like Kornkan standing in the gaps

“Hey man, I don't want Tom to be angry. Let's follow the plan first. Believe me, my dear friend."

"Oh, I can trust you."

Even if the young man's mouth said that

Just because I want my friends to be comfortable. But inside his heart was agitated. I want to explain it to a petulant person so badly.

Oh, Hia Peck's little child. I hope you won't be so upset that you think too much. I complained about all sorts of things.

8.30p.m.

Issara opened her eyes and woke up sleepily once again. He turned to look at the bedside alarm clock.

"Shit, I have an appointment to record a song at the 9:30 AM studio."

will be birthday or any special day People like Tom Issara work from morning to night like they're in debt every day.

The other party is the same. Plus more than that.

The two of them would talk during the night. The time when there shouldn't be a single light in the city on is normal for the two of them. It's enough just to hear each other's voices.

studio

"P'Mon Haek..P'O Tom is here. Let's start..let's start recording..shall we?"

"Oh, Mr. Tom, why don't you come tomorrow?"

Olarn teased the younger generation.

“Ever since I had a girlfriend, I'd probably stay up and talk all night and all day. It doesn't work at all."

Chutimon added to his friend. Laughing and teasing in a good mood with Olan beside him. But it seems like the little guy doesn't want to play. When talking about Palitchoke, his face was pulled tight. Even a dry smile can't help but smile.

"What's the matter, Tom? Don't tell me what the argument was about."

There was no answer from the youngest man in the group. There were only two nods from Issara. Make everyone look at each other knowingly.

"Actually, we weren't arguing at all. Tom is the only one who thinks too much."

“This is something that you just think about so little. You've had this for a long time. I understand. But the truth is, I think you used the time you wasted thinking too much to be happy with your girlfriend. Isn't it better like this?"

The only young woman in the group of friends patted Issara's shoulder gently. The voice that spoke with sincerity It comes from good intentions and genuine understanding of friends. She is always able to give advice on difficult problems.

"Well, I'll try."

"Oh, do you know what day it is today?"

As we have known each other for almost ten years Issara, please ask.

"Uh, well..June 2, 2017/Friday."

The two friends looked at each other in confusion before answering.

"Friday is Friday."

Issara sighed heavily on her upper arm. Aside from the parents who called this morning to wish their youngest child a happy birthday. No one remembers his birthday.

Don't think too much. Everyone should focus on work rather than small things like this. Why fail?

It's just a matter....

The small figure picked up the phone and poked it to relieve his boredom. There are people all over Facebook, Instagram, and Twitter to wish Issara a happy birthday.

Slender fingers could only plow the feed up and down, bored. Because that person didn't even show up.

Did you really forget?

Tom is waiting.

5.30p.m.

A drum kit, guitar, keyboard, and large speakers were being set up on the big stage of a drinking establishment.

The smell of these instruments always makes singers happy. But coincidentally, that's not today.

The band's lead singer sat sassily at a table near the wide stage. Especially today, there's only a queue of great songs.

And will Issara be in the mood to sing?

If you don't have it, you have to have it. Serving customers to make them happy is our duty.

Issara Kitnitchee!

Olan ran from behind the little young man.

"Tom, Tom, Tom!"

"Huh...Yes, P'O."

Consciousness is increasingly absent from myself during this time.

The small figure was immediately released from his trance.

“The shop informed us that they would ask us to sing at 7:30 p.m. instead. There's a singer who's going to interject before us."

"Oh, is there something like this too?"

"Oh, come on, we'll get on anyway."

"It's strange."

The eldest of the group laughed dryly.

'If it doesn't matter then it's important'

People like Mr. Olan Chujai would definitely not accept it.

A tall, slender woman dressed in a provocative dress walked onto the stage quickly in heels about 20 centimeters high.

She held up the microphone and spoke at the opening of the big store's show today.

“Now our handsome singer is ready. Please give a round of applause to Peck Palitchoke."

The name at the end that the female host called made Issara, who was downing a glass of water, almost choke on the water.

"What!?"

Peck Palitchoke...

He hurriedly raised his head to look at the stage. The young man was wearing a long-sleeved shirt as if it were a cold place and a very expensive black hat with ears on it.

Issara remembered a black cap with three loops on the brim.

It's the right person.

oh baby

The girls sitting in the shop all came together and screamed at the people on stage. But Palitchoke was not indifferent.

Today he didn't come to overturn a sugarcane truck here.

He came to do something else.

A tall figure sat down on a long-legged chair. Test the mic a few times before speaking.

"Hello everyone."

Just one word made the screams that had not yet subsided many times louder than before.

Issara stood up from her chair. because he was still shocked at the incident

It means that the singer who will sing is separated from what P'O said.

is...

"Today, the producer asked for permission to use this shop's space for a little bit, right? I have one song I'd like to give it to my special person sitting in this shop."

The sounds of people chattering loudly after Palitchoke's words were finished, as if everyone wanted to know.

Who would be lucky to be the special person of such a talented young singer?

Palitchoke glanced at the small young man who stood stunned by the cunning fox's eyes and raised his eyebrows a few times. before turning his attention to the lyrics in front of him as usual

The melody of a romantic song was slowly getting louder and louder.

Issara looked at the face of the singer who had interrupted his queue without blinking.

"If the wind blows, the leaves won't be blown away.

She just walked past.

It might be a fraction of a minute.

You and I are separated."

The irritated child immediately calmed down when he heard a song that could lull the whole store into a trance.

It turned out that the corners of his eyes were hot. Tears that had been hidden all day suddenly overflowed.

"If a flower blooms without color

Not beautiful enough for me

Stop and see her then

What will it be like today?

Before that love was only a dream

Found it when she came in

Holding her hand, they fell next to each other.

I want to stay like that, as if time doesn't move on.

I won't leave you from me.

From today until how long?

I'll ask just to have you by my side.

How lucky would I be when I had all my heart?

I met you."

End of the last verse of the melody The dim lights in the store all flickered out.

A large ice cream cake embroidered with number 2 and 9 candles, revealing only a small flicker of candlelight. It was held in the hands of two band members.

You crazy people, your plans are so high.

There is no more doubt left now.

Everything in my heart changed to smiles and tears.

Without doubts and worries

"Happy birthday to you...

Happy birthday to you..."

“Happy birthday, little one. Don't forget to make a wish before blowing out the cake."

The people below wiped away their tears casually and nodded.

"Close your eyes."

Issara closed her eyes easily.

Thank you for the 29th year of life.

On the day he thought it wouldn't be perfect, but it wasn't.

Not at all.

Issara wants to thank everything that has shaped him to become the person he is today.

Thank you God for giving me a warm family.

A very good friend that can't be found anywhere else

and the love that happened this time

Thank you very much.

Everything that happened had a lot of sentimental value to him.

Although unable to repay everything

But this Isara promised to take care of it as best he could.

I'm promise.

'Fuu'

The bright candle was extinguished by the wind of a small pink mouth's prayer.

It wasn't too late to open my eyes and look. A warm touch was pressed against his cheek. It's so familiar Issara never once felt resistant to this touch.

Even though it wasn't as exciting as the first kiss But it's a warmth that can't be found anywhere else.

"Happy birthday, Peck's good person."

haiiiiiiii♡ 

I have to say that I have been thinking about this matter for many days. Before Tom's birthday again, haha.

I have a chance to go down.

I got embarrassed when I got married.

If you want to build yourself while reading, turn on the song "Meet You" and listen while reading.

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enjoy your reading!