Everything comes from the imagination of the author.

The people in the pictures and names mentioned in the story are just chippers.

Those people are not involved. ^^

Brother Singto

Nong Kris

Please leave it with me. >////<

"Aunt Taeng, I'm confused. Brother Sing is teasing me again...huhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhu"

"What? Is this all you have to sue for? You're so whiny."

"Huh. Aunt Taeng."

"Sing! What did you do to me again?"

"No, Mom, we're just playing around, but we're so whiny."

“Is it true, little Chris?”

The white-haired, red-lipped child glanced towards the older man with a fierce face next to him.

"It's...true, Aunt Taeng, Brother Sing...I'm not teasing you."

"Are you sure? Don't lie to your aunt because you're afraid of her."

“True…”

“Then let's go with Auntie. She's just finished making dessert.”

"yes."

The white child followed his aunt into the house, turned around and looked at his older brother who had a satisfied look on his face. He only pursed his lips and hurriedly walked into the house.

Hello, my name is Chris. I'm 13 years old. My house is next to Aunt Taeng's house. Aunt Taeng also has one son, P'Singto. He is three years older than me. He's 16 now. My parents went abroad so I asked Aunt Taeng to take care of me instead. Dad and Mom said that Aunt Taeng can be trusted. Aunt Taeng is kind and have been neighbors since I was born. Aunt Taeng is really kind.

Cook food and make snacks for me often and it's very delicious. It seems like I'll be happy, right? But you guys are wrong because every day I have to be bullied by Brother Singto. I don't know what he hates me so much. He likes to make me cry every day. I try to avoid it, but he keeps bothering me.

“Hey, you whiny bastard.”

I didn't answer and pretended to walk away.

"Are you arrogant? You won't talk to me."

“What else are you trying to tease?”

“Heh heh, I know that too.”

“I tease you every day. Why don't you know?”

"Why can't I stand it? Just tease me a little, tease me a little."

“Hide away, Chris is going into the house.”

"Don't hide"

“Go away, Brother Sing.”

“Why do you have to hide?”

"Chris is going to bed. He's sleepy."

“It's only 6 p.m., how are you so sleepy so early?”

“Well, he's sleepy right now, so what does this have to do with you?!”

I accidentally spoke loudly to Brother Singto.

"Are you making a loud noise at me? You're a younger sibling. Learn to speak nicely. Do you understand?"

P'Sing came over and grabbed my arm and squeezed it until my face was twisted due to the pain, but P'Sing still wouldn't let go.

"Pa...pa, P'Sing, Chris is hurt."

“What? This really hurts and is weak...Oh. I forgot that I was your child.”

“Hrrrrghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.”

“Weak, sullen, crybaby, you really cry.”

One word is Miss. Two words are Miss. Actually, I live at home with quite a lot of status. But my father and mother always taught me to eat, know how to spend, and not act like a kid. Even though outsiders view me as a young lady, I live my life like a normal person. Easy to eat, easy to live, no big deal.

"What does Brother Sing want? Why do you always have to tease Chris?"

I asked directly.

“Nothing much, no matter how many days I don't see Miss Kris' tears. This handsome lion won't be able to sleep, huh!”

After saying this, Brother Sing pushed me to my knees and walked into the house. I could only hold back the tears. Then secretly went to cry in the room alone.

...And it's like this every day.

“Dad, Mom, do you have to go again?”

“Mom and Dad are going to work. This time it won't be long. Only gone for a month. Stay with Aunt Taeng, child."

“Yes, mother.”

"You don't have to look sad. You're 16 already. Oh! There's another matter. Prepare yourself because mom and dad come back. This time we'll move house."

“Yah...moving house? Where are you going?”

"I'm going to Bangkok. My father and mother can buy shares in a big hotel. I have to take care of them. After a while, you have to go to university there. I think it's good to go get used to it there."

"yes"

I answered my mother, but in my heart I felt strange because I moved house and couldn't see Aunt Taeng anymore. And I still haven't found...P'Singto...even after many years have passed. But he still always finds something to tease me about. On one hand, I feel good that I won't be bullied again, but on the other hand, I feel like something is missing...

“Uh...Dad. Mom, have you told Aunt Taeng about moving house yet?”

“Still, child, why?”

"Then I'll tell you. Mom and Dad, please don't tell me to cut off my face."

"Hahaha. It's a son ... Then my parents first."

“Have a safe trip.”

I walked over and hugged my father and mother, kissed them on the cheek and walked them to the car. Stand and watch until the car slowly disappears from view.

“It's better to go see Aunt Taeng.”

I was about to walk into Aunt Taeng's house when I heard someone's voice first.

"Mom, I'm going to Kan's house...oh, what a crybaby, why did you come?"

"busy!"

I spoke to P'Sing and quickly ran into Aunt Taeng in the kitchen.

“Aunt Taeng, what are you doing?”

"Oh, little Chris, how long has it been?"

“I just got here…hmmmm, it smells so good.”

"It's almost finished. Do you want to eat now?"

"That would be better. I have something to discuss with Aunt Taeng."

“Then it wouldn't be appropriate to sit outside and talk in the kitchen, hahaha.”

I walked holding Aunt Taeng's hand and sat in the garden where Aunt Taeng had planted so many flowers and trees that I couldn't remember all their names.

“I have something to discuss with my aunt.”

"Well, Mom and Dad went abroad again."

"Oh, it's just this matter. I don't see the need to act so serious."

“There is another matter.”

“Come on, child.”

"This time, Mom and Dad are gone for a month and when they come back...we will move house."

I spoke in a trembling voice and rushed over to hug Aunt Taeng's waist. Aunt Taeng's expression stopped for a moment. Then it changed to a little smile. He reached out and gently rubbed my head.

“Where are you moving to, child?”

"Bangkok, sir, you got a job there so you have to move... I must really miss Aunt Taeng very much."

“No, don't cry. I miss you. Call Aunt Taeng. Bangkok and Chiang Mai are quite close to each other, right?”

The more Aunt Taeng said this, the tighter I hugged her, the more tears kept flowing.

“I won't get to see my Aunt Taeng or eat delicious food. I won't hug like this again. I must miss Aunt Taeng. Huh.”

"No, you have to be strong, son...but have you told Brother Sing yet that you're moving?"

"...Not yet...Aunt Taeng, can I ask for one thing?"

“Okay, child.”

"Aunt Taeng, please don't tell P'Sing about this...I'm begging you."

"Why, son? Why didn't you tell me?"

"He probably isn't interested...please don't tell me."

"Yes. Auntie won't tell...so let's go in and get some snacks."

"yes"

Whether you tell me or not, he doesn't care. Just leave it like this...let alone feel like this is enough...

“Mom, what's wrong with you little brat? You look depressed.”

"Little sister, it's normal. What else are you trying to tease me about?"

“What, do you see someone like that?”

"That's right. After how many years have you grown and still haven't stopped teasing your younger sibling?"

"It's just a prank, Mom. It's going to be so much fun."

"I'm sure this was a prank for fun."

"That's right, Mom. It's not fun, so why tease me?"

"Isn't there some other reason? Don't think that Mom doesn't know. She's a mom, don't forget."

"What..What? Mom, what do you know? It's better to go take a shower and sleep."

“Uh oh. Keep your mouth shut. The day he disappears, you'll feel it. On that day, Mom will not pay any attention to you at all. She will only deserve your respects.”

“Mom said it like it was going somewhere.”

“...Well...nothing. It's better to go and continue reading the novel. Turn off the lights and close the gate. If anyone strange comes by, just bark and threaten them.”

"Mom! It's not a dog!"

Mother walked away laughing and left me standing and thinking about her strange words.

"It's probably nothing. It's better to play games with Kan."

“Hey, kid, why are you so upset?”

"It's normal. If you want to tease me, just pretend and I'm too lazy to argue."

"What? Giving in so easily like this isn't fun."

"Oh...are you teasing me these days because it's just...fun?"

I was taken aback by his words and the look in his eyes was a bit repulsive, but I regained my composure and came.

"Well, it's not fun, so why tease me?"

"...That's true..."

He smiled a little at the corner of his mouth and turned to look at the trees and grass swaying in the breeze. I looked at his face, which was white and had slightly pink cheeks. To smile at the corner of the mouth But his eyes flickered as if he had many things going on but didn't say anything.

“Seriously, what is wrong with you?”

"No...just thinking about something idly."

"Oh, today is so strange that I don't know what to tease."

"You're just teasing me...a little more and I won't be able to tease you anymore."

The last sentence was spoken so softly that I couldn't hear it, but I didn't ask further. Seeing it so depressed like this, I couldn't pretend, I didn't know what to tease... but I felt... more worried... about it.

“Chris is going home now. Please tell Aunt Taeng that you don't have to wait to eat. Because Chris doesn't eat. Chris has errands to run.”

After speaking, he got up and walked away without waiting for me to say anything further.

“Mom, Chris said you don't have to wait to eat, he's going to run some errands.”

Precisely, it was quiet for a moment. Then he smiled, but his eyes were strangely sad.

“So, let's eat together, shall we?”

"Just a little more time, Mom. Are you hungry yet?"

“Not yet...Sing.”

"yes"

“Did you talk to your sister about anything today?”

“It's normal, Mom, but when I try to tease you, I can't fake it. It seems like a person is thinking about something all the time, so he's not in the mood to tease...why, Mom?"

“No…”

Mom finished speaking and sat unusually quiet. I wanted to ask. But Mother got up and walked into the garden. So I continued watching TV.

08:00 a.m.

The sound of people shouting loudly came from the house next door. I didn't pay attention and just lay there with pillows plugged in my ears, but the sound still slipped into my ears. So I had to wake up and walk into the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth. When I came out of the bathroom, the noise was quiet. That's good too. So I walked downstairs and when I got there I saw my mother walking into the house. His eyes were red like someone crying, so I immediately ran over to him.

"What's wrong with you, Mom? Who did what to you?"

"Sing...You're gone, child."

"Where are you? Where are you going? What's going on? My mother is confused."

"Little Chris, little Chris has moved out of the house."

“Ya...moving house...moving where, mom?”

"Bangkok..."

I heard that My heart sank as soon as I moved. We met yesterday, why didn't we tell each other a word? Why are you so mean?...Chris

“Why didn't you tell us, Mom?”

“You came to tell mom last month.”

"Then why didn't Mom tell me?"

"I asked you not to tell me... I told you I was possessed, but I didn't care anyway."

“...Crazy kid.”

Why do you think like that? Why do you think he's not interested when he's been interested in Kris for a long time? He waited for Kris to be old enough for him to have a serious conversation about the matter, but Kris ran away from him first.

I made to run out of the house, but my mother held my arm.

"Not in time, son...You must have gone too far...This one I entrusted to you, please take it."

I looked at the box in my mother's hand and slowly stretched out my trembling hand to take it.

"My mother used to say that if one day my younger sibling disappeared, I would feel it...I think I already feel it."

After saying that, I walked over and hugged the river, my tears slowly flowing out. There were no sobs, only tears that flowed and a heart that was shattered.

“Mom, I believe that one day you will have to come back.”

“How did you know that you would come back?”

“Because mother looked at the look in your eyes when you looked at the possession. Before you went, you only looked at the window of the possession room and tears came out. She handed this box to her and said, 'Please let Brother Sing tell Brother Sing that everything in this box comes from Chris' heart.' He probably thinks the same way as Mother Sing, so he believes that no matter what, he must come back."

"Is Sing very stupid, Mom?...Is Sing very stupid?"

"No, child, don't think like that...will you go up to the room first? I understand."

"yes"

I answered my mother briefly and then walked back up to the living room. I looked at the box in front of me and my heart fluttered. The tears wouldn't stop flowing...why didn't we just say goodbye?

I slowly opened Chris' box. In it there is a clock with the type of music I like to listen to. The kind of books I like to read And many other little gifts, everything is something I like. I noticed that every item has a small tag hanging from a string saying what year it was. If I were to guess, Chris would give it to me as a birthday present every year but doesn't dare bring it to me so chooses to keep it instead.

Suddenly I felt a tight and hurt feeling that I couldn't tell. Did Chris do this to me even though I was being teased all the time? I saw a notebook and picked it up and opened it to read.

The first page is a picture of a lion that doesn't look like a lion at all. If it weren't for the mane, I wouldn't know if I had to guess that the person who drew it at that time must have been quite young. Under the picture it is written: 'The name's a lion, but it doesn't have to be as fierce as a lion.' I smiled at the child's fussy sentence and opened the next page for a short sentence like, 'Today Brother Singto teased me again and was very cruel.' Next page '

P'Sing squeezed my arm, it hurt a lot, there were red marks, he also pushed me down until my butt hurt and laughed. Very bad behavior.' Open it and read it and you'll find only sentences about what I teased him about today. His handwriting gradually changes as he gets older. I kept reading until the last page.

'Today is the last day that I will see P'Sing. We went to his house. When P'Sing walked in, we were very happy, even though we knew he would tease us, but just because P'Sing was near us, we were happy. We thought we'd tell P'Sing that tomorrow we're moving. I want to talk nicely with him as well. I want to tell him everything.

But when I heard that P'Sing often came and teased us, he was just having fun...it was nice too. Plus it hurts right in my heart. It's true, how can they feel good about us? Teasing him like that is just for fun. I'm the only one who feels it...but it's strange that when P'Sing doesn't tease him, he must be bored with me already. Haha. My heart hurts again.

We didn't know why we were there so we chose to say we had business and then came back to pack our things and get ready to move house...

...P'Sing, throughout the time we've known each other, P'Sing has always teased Chris. At first, Chris was angry. Chris hated me. But as time went on, Chris felt that Chris liked to see P'Sing's smile, so he chose to let P'T tease him... I realized again that this was something that Chris couldn't live without.. A day without P'Singkris would be lonely...

And from now on, Kris will probably be really lonely...

P'Sing used to say that when he doesn't see Kris's tears, P'Sing can't sleep...so it's probably like Chris.

Because if one day Kris doesn't see Sing's smile, Chris won't be able to sleep either...

...Nong Kris...'

As I finished reading, tears flowed from nowhere and couldn't stop me from hugging that book. And I only think of a white face Red lips, even though it's a man, I think it's cute. Sometimes I want to punch my cheek hard but because I'm just waiting...waiting until that day never comes...

I don't know when I fell asleep and realized it when my mother knocked on the door to tell me to come down to eat. I answered my mother and looked down at myself. I was still in the state of lying down and hugging that book...missing...missing so much...

"Why does your face look like that? Have you gotten any sleep?"

"Mom...I miss little Kris...I miss you so much, mom..."

“Oh, my child...”

Mother walked in and hugged me. He gently rubbed his hand on my head, there were no words after that. Mom and I just hugged each other in silence.

3 years have passed...

“Mommy! Sing has graduated. Are you happy, Mom?"

"I'm so happy, child...come and let Mommy hug you again."

I walked up to my mother, bent down to hug her, and kissed her left cheek and right cheek to make her happy. Today is my graduation day. Mom said that I don't have any gift to give because I couldn't choose. I don't mind because she took care of me until I graduated. That's the most special gift for me...but If it were to be more special, it would probably be the person I wanted most, but I could only hope because since that day he and I had not been in contact with each other, so how would he know that today is my graduation day? ..Oh, stop fooling around.

“Mom, are you hot? It would be better if you sat down and waited in a cool place first.”

“It's not hot, son. Don't worry about Mom, go take pictures with your friends. Mom will be waiting here."

“Then Mom wait here.”

Mom nodded at me so I walked over to take a photo with my friends. After a while my mother called me and said she had something to give me. At first I was surprised because she said she didn't know what to give me. But now he says I'm confused but I walk towards him. When we arrived, we looked for a long time until we saw him sitting at a marble table under a large tree. So I walked in to find him.

“What is it, Mom? Why don't you tell me there isn't any?"

He smiled a little and told me to close my eyes for a while. I felt like someone was tapping my shoulder, so I slowly opened my eyes.

"Congratulations, Brother Singto."

"Chris!"

Shock!!! I just stood there stunned by the person in front of me. Was it a dream? Is this a dream? I raised my hand and slapped my face hard, but the person in front of me held my hand.

"What are you doing to me? Doesn't it hurt?"

"You weren't dreaming, were you?"

“Did you have a dream like this?”

Chris held my hand tightly until I could feel the warmth that passed through this touch.

“How did you get here? And how do you know? And…”

“Calm down, Brother Sing. Other things for later, let's just say... Congratulations, talented person. Ah..this is yours.”

Chris handed me a large bouquet of flowers with a smile that was so dizzying that his adorable dimples were visible.

“Thank you. who came here to find you.”

"Are you tired? Are you hot? I'm sweating a lot."

Chris gently put a tissue on my face...so gentle that I couldn't help but pull Chris and hug him tightly. And then whispered in my ear

"I miss Chris...I miss you so much."

"Chris...Chris misses P'Sing very much too."

Hearing that, I hugged him even tighter than before...

“Why didn't you go and say goodbye? Why didn't you contact me back?”

“Kick..kick”

“What are you laughing at?”

I am confused by Chris's condition.

“Whoever said they didn't contact Chris, call and talk to Aunt Taeng Took one day. Some days we call each other and see each other face to face.”

“Wait a minute...so when Mom asked you to sign up for LINE, it means you used it...heehee, Mom. We won't tell each other.”

"Heh heh, hugging Uncle's son is all bruised."

“Oops, sorry.”

Uncle Kim, Chris' father Auntie Kaem, Chris' mother, and my mother slowly walked out from behind the tree.

"How about it? Mom's present. Do you like it?"

"The best, Mom...but wait a minute, when Chris just said he talks to Mom every day, what does that mean?"

“As my sister said.”

"Why didn't Mom tell me?"

"Well, my younger sibling has asked me to report on my child's behavior, whether or not he flirts with girls anywhere...but I don't have a younger sibling, so I'm relieved."

“But mother, why do you treat me like this? You must side with your child.”

"Why can't Mom take Kris' side? Chris is Mom's son...but she's my daughter-in-law."

When my mother said that, Chris, who was standing next to him, immediately blushed.

“Then you can accept it.”

"Good...but Khun Kim and Khun Kaem, how much dowry should they ask for? I can tell you that this Mae Taeng won't give up."

"I depend on his cheeks."

"Wait, Dad, what are you talking about? We're talking about marriage right now. Chris hasn't even finished school yet."

"So you got engaged first, right? Khun Taeng?"

“It's up to you.”

"I'm engaged. I'm engaged."

“Calm down, Tiger. Hahaha.”

Uncle Kim laughed in good spirits, while Kris stood there so embarrassed that his entire body was red.

"But I'm curious. Can I ask?"

“Come on, you.”

Uncle Kim was the one who answered.

"Why did Uncle Kim and Auntie Gaem give Kris to me so easily even though they haven't seen each other in three years?"

“Hahahaha, Uncle, what will you tell me? Uncle, Auntie, and Kris. Always know the nature of the possession.”

“Is this why you hired a spy?”

“I didn't hire him, but he was willing to do it himself.”

“Who is it?”

“It is my mother who always reports to him about how many times a day he complains about his younger sibling. And when Sing went to study, his mother would sneak into the room to take pictures of the notebook that Sing wrote to her younger sibling each day. Send it to him to see.”

"mother!!! Oh, why are you hurting me like this? Where am I going to put my face?”

“Just leave it in the same place, kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk

"Now do you know why Uncle trusts Sing? Because Sing makes you know how much Sing loves Chris. Even though we haven't met each other, Sing is still stable with Kris."

“Kha...ha, I understand. //////// ”

“Let's go, let's go home before the people around us get so embarrassed that we don't do anything, hahaha.”

Uncle Kim finished speaking and walked us to the parking lot with Chris and me walking behind.

“What P'Sing wrote...is cute.”

"Stop it...it'll just make you feel embarrassed."

"P'Sing...Does P'Sing love Kris?"

“What are you asking here? ////// ”

“Then answer /// ”

“Love, love so much, love is about to die /////”

“Chris loves P'Sing too, until he dies too //// ”

When we finished, the two of us hugged each other again, tighter than any other time we'd hugged each other.

"Oh, how long will those two hug each other again? If it takes so long, then we'll be able to go back to the house and wait."

“Return.”

“Hahahahahaha”

I held Chris' hand and ran to Uncle Kim's car. The two of us held hands tightly. Tight enough that they won't let each other fall anywhere again...

...Love, no matter how far, for how long If the hearts of two people are still strong towards each other

Nothing can separate the two of us and help us love each other even more than before...

- Brother Singto, Nong Kris -

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