I look at you now and I want this forever

I might not deserve it but there’s nothing better

Don’t know how I ever did it all without you

I look at you and I want to stay in this moment forever.

Maybe I don't deserve it. But there's nothing better than this.

I really don't know how I lived without you all my life.

Paris in the rain - Lauv

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In this world, there is always one person.

No matter what, we will always 'lose' his identity.

“Count to one!”

"yes?"

A small boy in a school uniform appeared from behind the kitchen as soon as he heard his name being called. The owner of the big eyes under the frame of his glasses slowly walked out behind the counter as his older sister called him.

“Please take this and serve it to the table over there.”

The older sister's thin hand pushed the boy's back towards the brown tray that was in front of him, a cup of coffee and a piece of Banoffee cake. He frowned in confusion, but reluctantly took the tray and served it.

“Menu available to order.”

A coffee cup was placed in front of him and a plate of banoffee was given a slight bow before returning to the counter. Actually, his regular duties at the restaurant weren't serving, but working behind the kitchen, so he didn't notice much of the customers at the front of the restaurant. But today is different.

Probably because he accidentally made eye contact with the customer who ordered the menu just now.

As I was considering whether or not to pretend to look away, my sister's voice called out again.

“On the count of one, don't stand there staring at customers like that!”

Before walking back into the kitchen to count, I secretly saw the customer laughing at him until his eyes were dizzy. What a disgrace.

At 6:00 p.m., it was considered the time off from work for the count. He had agreed with his sister that from Monday to Friday he would come help until 6:00 p.m. because he had to rush back to do his homework. On Saturday and Sunday, he would be able to help at the shop fully. Even though it was a small cafe that my older sister opened to help earn money for the family, I still consider it a good experience.

His thin body tightened his school bag when he had to walk up the overpass. Unfortunately, the rain suddenly seemed to fall. He looked up at the sky, which had now turned dark with dark rain clouds, and it looked like he would today. Unfortunately I didn't bring an umbrella.

But before it started raining, he should have taken himself to find shelter, counted on one count, picked up his pace until he got off the overpass and stopped at the bus stop with a sigh.

“Almost there.”

Even though it wasn't raining yet, if we were indoors it wouldn't get wet. When I thought about it like that, I picked up my cell phone and played with it as I was accustomed to while waiting for the car. I couldn't even press into the chat application. Most popularly, the rain came down so heavily that the people who were waiting for the bus in that area had to squeeze into the shade, moving out to the side a little to avoid being squeezed in, but also to avoid getting wet from the rain. Someone clicked on the application for photography lovers and took a photo of the current atmosphere and uploaded it to Story along with a short message.

Before I could press out, there was a notification that someone had sent a message. Clicked to check and saw my close friend who

reply

His story

Mymynmyn :

There was also a secret photo of a man.

“What kind of man is that?”

The owner of the story laughed a little before typing a reply and clicking to look at other people's stories as well. It seemed that there were many people who were stuck in the rain like him because from looking at friends' stories. Many people saw that it was only raining.

Mymynmyn :

Well, the first person who took the photo, looking at it from behind, I still think it looks good.

My best friend sent me a reply and counted it, frowning as I looked at the photo he just uploaded to his story. A tall man with light brown hair wearing earpods in a white shirt and dark jeans. Standing with his back turned and looking clearly like this, after counting one, he felt that he was familiar with this style of dressing as well.

 Mymynmyn :

Or is it someone someone secretly likes?

“Dammit, it's messed up!”

Count One accidentally cursed loudly when he saw the latest message his friend had sent before he felt the eyes of many people looking at him. His slender figure lowered his head and smiled teasingly before leaning himself against the bus stop pole as if wanting. disappear from here

He's embarrassed.

The person who was upset by his friend's message raised his head again to check if everyone else had turned around but stumbled upon the same pair of sharp eyes.

The other person gave him a slight smile and then turned around. Now after counting one, he wasn't sure what kind of expression he was making. He didn't even know if he smiled back or not. All he knew was that his face suddenly became hot. Just like that

By the time he was able to brave the rain and return home, it had already been 8 p.m., even though today he had planned to finish his homework before 10 p.m., the slender figure put his bag on the chair before going to take a shower because he felt that he was wet. It's like going for a walk in the rain. You won't be walking in the rain, but going home on a non-air-conditioned bus is like walking in the rain.

His older sister closes the shop around 9 p.m., but by the time she's finished packing up her things and taking care of the accounts, she comes home around midnight, so it's not unusual for Count Nueng to stay up late.

The slim figure took out a chemistry book from his pocket and prepared to do his homework, but the phone alerted him before he could interrupt it. The thin-skinned owner had to pick it up and look at it to find that it was another friend who had sent a message from his story. he

Chayenmaisainom :

Looking at the back, it looks like P'Din who is a khatakon.

Chayenmaisainom :

Counting one, where did you meet him?

The thing that should be confusing is not the latest message, but the name of the person in the photo. I'm not sure he knows the person named Din, so I can only type a reply.

Nubneung_1 :

Which soil? We don't even know each other haha.

Well, he didn't really know him. After answering the message on the count of one, he decided that he wouldn't touch the phone again until he finished his homework.

The weather after school is something that I don't like because of the unpredictability of whether the sun will shine or whether it will rain. There will be many students who stand and huddle together under the umbrella of the overpass before they can pass by themselves. Almost terrible, the aroma of grilled pork wafted into the nostrils of the person who was about to head to the sister's cafe. A count in a dark gym uniform walked to a stop in front of the shop before familiarly giving orders to the owner's aunt.

“Grilled pork as usual.”

When he finished speaking, he smiled once.

“Are you going to rush to the store today as usual?”

Count one, nod and answer. He has been buying sticky rice with grilled pork from his aunt's shop since he was in middle school until now, about to graduate from high school. After waiting a short time, a bag of sticky rice with grilled pork was standing in front of him. A green two-pair bill was handed to the shop owner's aunt before he received ten coins as change.

“Today, Auntie gave grilled pork with fresh milk to Nong Nueng to try as well.”

Hearing that, after counting one, his eyes widened, he opened the bag and looked at it, he hurriedly thanked him.

“Thank you, Auntie.”

A thin figure walked along the sidewalk to the next bus stop. The sun shone brightly, causing Count One to decide to bring his school bag up to cover. The distance from school to the cafe was not very far, but due to the traffic conditions, the journey took quite a bit of time. Quite a bit of a thin figure in gym clothes got off the bus as soon as we got to the stop in this area. There were only him who was dressed in a different way because most of them were students. He walked back a little from the bus stop and reached his sister's cafe.

"P'Dao Nueng has arrived."

He called out to the owner before he walked into the kitchen, but he was not called first.

"I'll take this one and serve it to you first."

The student could only sigh and put his bag behind the counter before taking the tray to serve according to the table number written on it. Banoffee Cake again? Count One frowned as he looked at the person sitting at table number six.

The same customer who came yesterday was wearing a normal school uniform, but his light brown hair made his tall figure stand out.

Wait, I have to go serve coffee.

Count One shakes his head before slowly lifting the tray and walking towards the sixth table next to the glass on the other side of the shop. The owner of the order is sitting and reading a sheet in his hand, looking so serious that Count One can't help but wonder what else... When will people get to eat cake?

“Menu available to order.”

"thank you"

The other person responded without taking his eyes off the sheets in front of him, counted one, put down the cake plate and coffee cup, keeping them a little away from the pile of sheets in case the six sheets didn't get wet before walking back to the counter. The sunny sky suddenly became darker. Count One looked out of the shop while adjusting his glasses.

“It's going to rain again.”

He muttered softly to himself as he turned around and walked into the kitchen. After counting, it felt like someone was looking at him. His small face turned and saw that no one was looking besides the person he had just served coffee to. Just now, the brown haired person gave him a small smile and looked away to continue reading the sheet.

Damn it, on one count I feel like I have a fever. I don't know what.

Not long after the sky was overcast, heavy rain fell just as Count Nueng expected. Some customers in the shop were still sitting in the same place, ordering coffee and snacks to pass the time instead of going out in the rain. I saw regular customers at Table 6 sitting in the same place reading sheets even though the Banoffee Cake was gone.

“On the count of one, go collect the dishes at the table over there and bring some more hot tea to serve.”

The voice of P'Nabdao speaking while he was pressing the coffee maker and counting to one, he nodded as he got up and picked up the tray and walked to table six without forgetting to pick up the hot tea cup that P'Nabdao had also made. It might seem strange that I once asked my sister why she had to serve hot tea even though the customer didn't order it, but Dao smiled and replied.

'Because it's raining, the air is cooler. When you drink hot tea, it helps your body warm up.'

That reason is understandable, but I still don't understand it.

“Please allow me to collect the glass.”

He said in a polite tone, collecting the coffee cup and cake plate and placing the hot tea cup on the table.

“Special service from the hot tea shop.”

The other party lifted their eyes from the sheet in their hand to look at his face and counted for a count, giving him a friendly smile when he felt that the person in front of him was about to say something.

"thank you"

Even though it was a short thank you, I thought the tone of the speech was pleasant. The figure bowed slightly and walked back to the counter. Take the coffee cup and empty plate to the kitchen.

The sound of rain falling and soft music playing in the background create a relaxing atmosphere. The water vapor that clings to the shop's windows is a result of the temperature difference. Slender fingers drew a smiling sun on the glass before using a pen to write a short message on a small post-it note.

'Thank you for the tea. Nong Count Nueng: )'

Fin : ) 

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