Will we see each other in 3 more days at the end of the year?

Lost in the month

Lost in season

Infatuated with you

Will we see each other in 3 more days at the end of the year?

Longer than ever

Have you ever regretted something just because you didn't wait long enough?

Have you ever thought that it would be better if you waited a little longer?

Would the results have been better if I had just waited longer than usual?

I always make mistakes because I don't have the patience to wait. But from now on I will try to spend more time waiting. To meet that person once

I promise if we meet I definitely won't let him slip away.

31/12/25xx

Today is the last day of the year. My friends and I made an appointment to come countdown in a province in the northern region. If you ask why it has to be here?

I will explain it to you myself.

To be honest, I didn't want to come either. You have to punt from the northeast to the north. But friends claim that this new year will be the last time they will be together. Because in a few months we will have to separate to go to university. It's difficult to make an appointment. So I had to follow along. But thanks to friends. invited to come here

Because it allowed me to meet the one person I had always wanted to meet. But I thought that we probably wouldn't have a chance to meet each other. Because I know him from the blue app that knows what he's like. And when I had the chance, I missed the opportunity to get to know him every time. As for why it was missed? I'll tell you about it.

20/12/25xx

Rrrrrrr

-P-

"Yes," I said in a low voice.

"Let's go to Chiang Mai."

"What the fuck are you doing?" I replied to him. It was during exam time and I was still looking for things to do.

"How about a countdown?"

“Need to punt over there. Can't it be at your house?"

"Wow, this is the last time. I'm going far away. I won't be able to see you like this again in a little while."

"Someone else?"

“It's all agreed upon. You're the only one left."

“Can I refuse like this?” I really wanted to roll my eyes at him.

"I can't," he annoyed.

"Oh, that's it. I'm going to tell mom so she can come pack my things." I dismissed him.

"Yes, that's it. See you."

"Tid! "

“Mom,” I called out to her, who was cooking in the kitchen.

"What's up, child?"

"I'm going to Chiang Mai with my friends at the end of the year," I just told my mom. Because my mother let me go anyway.

“Yes, how many days will you be gone?” Mom asked.

"A few days, Mom."

“Okay, have you packed your things yet? Do you want Mom to help you?"

"You have to go. I'll pick it up myself. Please tell Mom and Dad."

"Yes, I'll tell you." When Mom promised, I went up to my room to pack things for my first trip to Chiang Mai in my life.

29/12/25xx

airport

xxx

“Pi, how are we going to the hotel?” one friend in the group asked. After we got off the plane, we gathered together at the bus hailing area.

“I made an appointment with a friend. Just wait a moment, it's coming,” IP replied. Upon hearing this, we all found a place to sit and wait for our friend as they said.

While waiting, I picked up my phone and checked in case my mother called. When I saw that my mother hadn't called, I checked Twitter to see if the account I followed regularly had any updates. The accounts I'm following are the ones where they post pictures, sometimes drawings, sometimes photos, sometimes they're fake accounts. Good entertainment

The pictures they posted were pictures of views from tourist attractions and pictures of cats. I think he should have a cat.

As for why I like the owner of this account...I like his fingers. When they take a photo, it will come with it. It's pretty slender. It looks completely balanced. It's like in the novel when it is described that the fingers are slender and beautiful like the stem of a candle. That mood

NUP @NUPJUNG

picture

Oh, he updated it 10 minutes ago.

Eh!

The view was familiar, just like where I was standing.

When I saw that, I raised my head and looked around me. In case you meet him but forget that you've never seen his face before. Even if I meet him, I won't know, but I'm sure he's come to Chiang Mai.

Hey, hey, he came to Chiang Mai.

“Go, my friends are here.”

“Fuck you, why are your friends here now?” I shouted.

“What are you yelling about? Than!” IP said back. Along with the eyes of other friends who looked at him questioningly. Made me not dare to complain anymore. Plus my friend had already parked in front of me.

“Nothing, let's get things into the car,” I replied.

When they got in the car and left The person you wanted to meet walked out of the airport. If Than had just stood and waited a little longer, we would have met. Even though we don't know each other at all.

No, what the fuck?

Just when we got in the car The person I had always wanted to meet suddenly came out.

If I continue shouting or acting a little more I must have met that person.

If I stand there a little longer We must have met already.

After sitting in the car for a while Now we have arrived at the hotel we reserved. The hotel we booked is close to the event venue, making it easy to go back and forth.

“Ah, here we are,” IP's friend said when the car was parked in front of the hotel. Upon seeing this, we immediately prepared our bags and got ready to go down.

“Thank you very much.”

"It's okay. It's been a while since you came. But when are you guys going to the event?" IP's friend asked. It made us all look at each other in confusion because we hadn't thought of it yet.

"It's probably late. I'd like to get some sleep first," one friend in the group replied.

"Okay, if you want to go anytime, just call and I'll come pick you up."

“Sure, thank you,” we replied in unison.

“Then let's all go up to our rooms first. See you in the evening.”

When we finished saying goodbye We loaded our bags from the car and went to check in to get the room key.

Oh, there are 6 of us, 2 people sleep in each room.

“I'm going to sleep with you, P,” I said when I got the room key.

“Alright, then you all divide among yourselves. I'll go up to the room first. I'm so sleepy." When IP finished speaking, He and I immediately tied our arms around each other and walked up to the room.

But who would have thought that.... As soon as I got to the room The owner of the account that I was following walked into the same hotel where we were staying.

Like fate But we always miss each other. Ugh!

I asked how they knew...they tweeted a picture of the front of the hotel.

2 hours ago... When I was sleeping

It is now around six o'clock. I woke up a while ago. While waiting for Phi to wake up I came out to the balcony to breathe in the air while smoking a cigarette. It's addictive. At first I just tried it, thought it was cool, but it turned out to be addictive. Trying to quit now

abundantly!

While I was letting go of the smoke in front of me, the door next to the room suddenly opened. I turned around for a moment and then looked back. Because he went back into the room that night and didn't have time to look at his face. All I know is that he's a man, white, small, probably no more than a hundred and sixty-five.

“Here you are!” a voice from the next room greeted.

"...." I turned to look and raised my eyebrows in question. Didn't answer anything back.

"Can I borrow your lighter? I just lost it."

“Here, take it,” I handed it over, watching as the person next to the room slowly raised his hand to protect the fire to light a cigarette.

“Thank you, but can you stop staring? It doesn't feel very good.” He returned the lighter and spoke up. Making me immediately withdraw my eyes from his hand.

“Uh...sorry. I didn't mean to.” I didn't want to be rude.

But the sight of it, those slender fingers that slowly started a fire, was so attractive that I couldn't forget to look at it. It felt familiar, like I'd seen it somewhere.

"It's okay, I just feel tense," the little man replied. Along with letting him go, he slowly used his slender, beautiful fingers to point the cigarette against his pale-colored lips. while his eyes never left me.

"Then I'll go into the room first." I rushed back into the room. Because I felt my face getting hot, back to that scene.

Gee....my heart is pounding.

This matter must be further announced.

“Whoa, where are all the people? I want to go back to the hotel,” I complained because I don't like being around a lot of people plus the noise. Even more nervous

“What are you complaining about?”

"I'm annoyed."

“I can't stand it. For the band you love That's all there is to it." Okay, you play this stick. And how can I refuse?

“Oh, it's my fault, but I'd like to go back first. If the concert is over."

"Yes! It's about me."

I think that's it. Because there is a plan to find a liquor store to chill out near the hotel, sit and eat in the atmosphere instead.

Right now I'm sitting and sipping beer at a shop near the hotel while tweeting.

NUP @NUPJUNG 30

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LOVe

picture

Hey, he went to the same event as me. same job as me

The picture he uploaded was of him holding up two fingers with the entrance to the event in the background.

Damn it...why didn't I give it longer? Come out before you do anything. Is it time to go back now?

When I thought of that, I immediately called my friend.

"that"

“Are you guys back yet?” I asked quickly.

"I'm back. You're in front of the hotel. What's going on?" he asked back.

“No, it's nothing,” I replied.

“Just like this. You hurry back to the hotel.”

“Tid!” I hung up the phone with an immediate feeling of being overwhelmed. We couldn't make it in time, we always missed each other. What the hell?

Terribly funny...fucking fate.

You can go back to the hotel.

30/12/25xx

Tiktok!

"Thannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn

6:30 a.m.

Forgot to turn off the alarm clock...

Suss, let me roll my eyes for a moment. It's my day off.

Anyway, let's wake up and go breathe in the morning air of Chiang Mai.

abundantly!

I opened the door and stood on the balcony to enjoy the morning sun. But it seems like there are people who wake up earlier than me, even though I think I woke up early in the room next to the old one. But today there will be drawing accessories as well. Whole board size

A3

A watercolor cartridge sat on the chair next to him, along with water for cleaning the brushes.

"...." The little owner suddenly raised his big eyes and looked at me without warning. He seemed to be aware that an uninvited guest was secretly looking at himself. So what should I do now? Caught red-handed

"Hey..." In the end, it was the person who spoke up first. When I refuse to say anything

"Uh...wake up so early, haha." What are you talking about?

“Draw a picture.”

“…?” My face is probably full of question marks right now.

“Woke up early to draw a picture of the sunrise.” The person next to me probably saw my expression and said it again to make me understand.

"Oh...Then I won't bother you. I'm just going out to get some air. I'll go back to my room for the night." I said quickly as I turned around and went back into the room. Because I felt that my heart was working too hard when I looked into the eyes of a small person.

“Stay.” But as I was about to step into the room, the person next to me spoke up, causing me to immediately turn around and look at him suspiciously. But he is already paying attention to his own pictures. So I thought I was deaf and went into the room for the night.

"Let's just be friends." Well, I guess I'm not being stupid.

"Lonely" said like that with a sad face. Who could endure it? But please go into the room and prepare some things to sit down again.

“Just a moment,” I told him as I went into the room to get a chair and a book to sit and read with him. When I got all the things, I quietly sat back on the balcony while looking fascinated at the slender fingers that were flicking the brush.

It's really familiar, like I've seen it somewhere.

If you ask this morning, apart from sitting quietly and secretly looking at him, have I done anything else?

The answer can be...no.

Because I can sit for about an hour. It seemed like my friends had woken up and stormed into my room. It made me have to go back into the room and deal with them. As for now, it's around noon. We went out to find something to eat near the hotel. After eating, we arranged to go to temples....yes...to temples.

Coming here, they are nosy and want to go to the temple and make merit, which is great.

Oh...and the déjà vu event happened again.

Because when we arrived at the temple That account uploaded a picture of the restaurant that we had just eaten at.

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It's delicious.

picture

Why...why is it always like this? We'll actually meet each other. Push it out first. So angry!

There's nothing much today. Let's make merit and come back to the hotel to die. Save your energy for the countdown tomorrow. What's special is that the account uploads pictures of almost every temple I went to. And as usual, I always leave first.

My heart hurts so much.

31/12/25xx

Tiktok!

Yes, 6:30 a.m., same time, same event. Forgot to turn off the alarm clock But it was different in that I was standing and staring into the eyes of a little person in the next room. It happened because we opened the door to the room at the same time and each smoked another cigarette. It's like competing to see whoever blinks first loses and must be the first to light a cigarette. And of course I lost.

Who could resist and see those sweet eyes? He could only light the lighter and pass it to the person next to him.

Now we are competing with each other as smoking lions. But it's strange that I don't feel uncomfortable and want to escape into the room anymore. Because watching those slender, beautiful fingers slowly lift up a cigarette and release white smoke from those pale-colored lips. It made me feel giddy but also good at the same time.

And I'm still confused about his finger. Because it really feels very familiar, but I can't really imagine it.

As usual, apart from being smokers together in the morning. We didn't say anything anymore. They separated into their rooms. It's now about four o'clock. We are sitting and waiting for the time to go to the event. I made an appointment with a friend to go to P at around 6:30 p.m. While waiting, I went in and looked at the account for a bit, looking around.

I felt familiar with the fingers I saw in each of his pictures. It's similar to the finger of a little person in the next room, in terms of length and nail shape, but I might be overthinking it. Too distracted because he often misses the owner of the account.

But looking at it now, it seems like I didn't think of it myself.

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picture

He uploaded the picture again. It's a picture that he drew himself. The elements in the picture are the balcony of the hotel where I am staying and a man who is reading a book with his head down. It's a familiar face, like I've seen it somewhere.

Wait a minute...geez! That's me. How did they draw a picture of me? Eh, don't tell me....no, just to be sure.

“You guys,” I immediately nudged my friend sitting next to me.

"that"

“Like me?” I asked as I stood up the phone and showed him the picture.

"Oh, it's like you, isn't it? That's your balcony. Whoever drew it for you, it's so beautiful....where did it go?!" I didn't wait for him to finish speaking and ran up to the floor where I was staying as soon as I was sure that the owner of the account was the person. The little one in the next room was the same person.

Heck, heck.

Standing there panting, tongue hanging out. But he still raised his hand and knocked on his door.

Knock knock!

“…” The owner of the room was probably standing and looking at me with suspicious eyes when he saw me standing in front of the room, panting.

“Would you like to go to the countdown together?” Wait, what the hell is going on with me? Why don't you just ask if it's the same person? Why invite him to the countdown?

"Uh...if it's not convenient, that's okay." I was completely still, my face dry.

"When"

"yes?"

“When are you going?”

"Oh, six o'clock."

“See you then.”

"Wait a minute," he said and made to close the door immediately, causing me to immediately raise my hand to stop him.

“…” He immediately raised his eyebrows and looked at me with questioning eyes.

“I have a question to ask,” I asked, quickly opening the phone and standing for him to see.

“Are you the owner of this account?” I asked, my heart pounding in my chest, afraid of the answer.

“…” Okay, why are you so quiet?

"If...yes, then why?" Shit...finally.

"My name is Than. I've been following you for a long time and really want to meet you. We always miss each other, you know that?" I said quickly, excited.

“Huh...pun.” What does that smile mean? His name is Pan? It's really because.

"pleased to meet you"

“Sem”

Happy New year!!

“I like it.”

"Huh...Bend down a bit."

“Waiting for a long time”

-END-

Hello, I've just finished my first short story, Long Duan. It's a confusing story. Very wrong for the festival. But if our hearts say we can get it, we can get it, haha.

Anyway, I would like to leave you with Thanpan.