< < A love letter gone the wrong way > >
I have someone I like. He and I have nothing to do with each other. Because I'm in a one-sided love situation. No, not really. I still don't know the other person's heart. Maybe he likes me. Even though we've never talked to each other once. But there's a chance that it's like my first love. Just staring into your eyes makes you fall in love. Yes, so I have to say I'm more in a state of infatuation right now.
She is a 6th year high school senior named 'Hana'. I don't know if it's really funny or not. That must be proven. No, her name doesn't mean anything like that. I shouldn't have made fun of her name. Because her nickname is a precious name given to her by her Japanese mother.
That's right, she's a half-Thai-Japanese girl. Her real surname is still Thai. But the nickname is a Japanese name like '花(
HA-NA)’
It means flower in Japanese.
As for the reason, how do I know? It's simple: Hana, who I secretly like, is a popular person at school. Tens of rumors about her have surfaced and are widely seen.
Like her real names Napaporn and Hana, she is like the school's flower. Be like everyone's idol
I don't think someone like me is worthy of you. No matter how good a man I am, he will graduate in just one year. and study at Japanese universities. went to live with his father's family That would definitely mean I would never meet her again.
I know that it is a love that is difficult to fulfill. ..but I don't want my feelings to wither away in the middle of time. If it were to gradually fade away I fought to blow it into pieces. Otherwise, it's even better to try your luck and walk among the lavender.
With the determination that I have So I chose to use the classic Japanese method of expressing my feelings, such as using a 'love letter'.
Nowadays, no one does it. Even if I'm stupid, I know. Even in Japan, they probably don't use love letters anymore. I'm sure more than half of them don't do it anymore. What do you say? It seems a little strange. Too innocent to the point of embarrassment. But, don't you think that expressing pure love requires a 'love letter'?
Fathers and grandfathers' generations used love letters to flirt with each other. This is a love that is clearer than the current era that emphasizes strength and speed. Of course, I say this to mean that I don't like the current form of love. So I chose to use a love letter to express my sincere and pure heart.
I am like a flower. Not a sky flower like elder Hana who is tall. But it is the lily that symbolizes purity. My real name is Pawat Iam-arat. Pawat means innocent. So I thought I was a lily.
That's why I'll give you a love letter. and stood holding the lily that represents me In his hand he holds a rose that represents his love for Hana. This is my most 'romantic' style of confessing love. Don't you think it's cool? 'Romantic', the word 'Tik' behind it, gives the feeling of a person with good style, like 'artistic'. Tricky teenagers. What is this type of thing?
What can I say? ..that's right, I'm saying I'm special. He is a person with a high artistic temperament. If you know that I'm a little special and charming She might like me and not reject me. Of course I'm not stupid. Not a narcissist who believes he can't make mistakes. I'm keeping my fingers crossed for 50/50.
For that reason I don't talk too much on January 14th, which is Valentine's Day every year. I sent the letter to her through an intermediary. and stood at the meeting point under the tree behind the school, a place without people. and leaned against the tree anxiously Because it's a special day So I told my friends to go back first. Because I have business to attend to.
on the rose phone mouth holding lily flower Wear a 5th year high school uniform. Follow all the regulations to demonstrate being a good person and maintaining the rules.
Not too long to wait, she walked over, but...it wasn't P'Hana.
I stared at the other person's face. The other party walked closer until they could clearly see their faces.
She is a woman who wears thick glasses. Has long black hair Wear the school uniform according to the rules as well. But it seems like the skirt is a little long.
It's not Hana. But she was standing under the tree staring at me.
What? Don't tell me.
I understand that sometimes there are some. The type of momentary emotion that is kept inside. And released it unintentionally, it must be right.
I'm confessing my love She didn't prepare at all. But when he saw me standing under the tree, he probably thought back to the old times between me and her. Even though I have forgotten about it But that memory must never fade from her memory—me under the tree must have poked her memory. That's why she walked towards me with such a determined expression.
I would like to praise you from my heart, Ms. Prisana.
"Sorry, I have someone in mind."
I dared to speak before it became even more tragic.
“Not ..this letter.”
She picked up a white letter. ..That's my love letter!
“Where did you get that from!?”
“A friend gave it to me.”
"look for!?"
“I have come to give you the answer.”
Even if you say it like that. But the person I entrusted to is not this person.
What is this?
“By the way, what is her name?”
“Bara”
'Bara' is a Japanese name again. Many Thai people these days are diligent in giving their children Japanese names. But what does that mean?—-Let's talk about that first. It was nothing compared to the love letter she was holding.
“Nice to meet you, my name is Boss.”
“Um, no need to introduce myself. Really in the same room.”
"Eh, I don't know your face at all. Come on."
The woman in front of her was slightly startled before letting out a heavy sigh.
“Well, Boss, the love letter you gave me. We are here to give you the answer as it is written.”
“Stop, it seems like something went wrong. This needs time to explain.”
"..um"
"I sent the letter to the wrong person. I'm sorry."
I folded my hands together and worshiped her from my heart.
…We stared at each other for about ten seconds. What happened next was an extremely cold look that clearly radiated from her glasses.
"is? Sent the wrong one?”
“I meant to send it to Hana-hyung.”
A long, frightening “Huh?” sound sounded. It felt like a mother who was extremely angry at her son.
“Different names for different people. What did you do to send it wrong?”
My interlocutor is starting to get upset. You can hear it from the voice. If it weren't for the fact that we weren't close, I would have been slapped on the head. which might deserve to be slapped But my head isn't upset. Even if I slap it, it won't make a loud sound, or it won't make me happy. So don't do it. If she were to slap me, I would definitely say this and beg for it.
“I asked my close friend to give it to Hana-hyung.”
"That's it. So why is it wrong?"
"I don't know. Did that bloke intend to tease you?"
Bara's shoulders slumped. She looked up at the sky with a look of disgust. When I saw that expression, I remembered. Yes, she was my dim-witted friend in my room. She usually stays quiet in the corner of her regular room, so we don't talk at all. No wonder I can't remember.
Her expression stirred up my memory. Because when I was in the room, there must have been many times when I saw her act as bored as she is now.
Well, that matter isn't important at all. The important thing is, what did that neighbor do to send the wrong letter?
"Hana is our older sister."
she said so Hearing me, he made a "ho" sound followed by a look of interest.
Let's say that when I gave it to a friend here ..
“When I asked a friend to give me a letter.”
"um"
“I only told you my last name. Because I didn't dare tell him my real name. And then said again, who would it be? It has to be the person closest to us. ..which would probably be you.”
“If you're teasing each other, there's no need to lie. The pictures chosen to explain are also not believable at all.”
“No, I'm not that kind of person. People like me don't use cowardly methods like this. Don't look down on Pawat Iam-arat, this person." I continued babbling, "Pawat Iam-arat, nicknamed Boss, is not a trash person who likes to bully others. Especially with such a sacred love letter, I wouldn't dare. Please keep this in mind.”
“Um, whatever, Boss.”
"dress"
Bara looked me straight in the eyes.
“Luckily I sent it to the wrong person.”
"What can I say? I'm a bird."
“Look at the contents of the letter.”
She spread it out for me to see.
'The best Valentine's Day letter for me Not a heart shaped sticker or a confession of love received from another woman It was about meeting you at this school. Not just Valentine's Day But I want to repay you for giving me happiness by giving yourself to me. I am happiness. Yes, I will give you happiness.
If it's not too much trouble, meet at
xxxx
Under the tree too'
“It's a very good love letter, right~”
“What do you say? You look so narcissistic. When I read it for the first time, I felt goosebumps.”
What do you say?
“Even worse. Look at you now. What are you holding?”
Bara pointed at my mouth. followed by the hand holding the rose
“The lily represents purity. I carried it to show my pure heart. It's a flower that represents me. Ah, and the rose on my hand represents the love I have for him. It's quite romantic~”
Bara made a face at me. No matter how hard I try to hide my expression, I can't. Of course I'm not angry. I'm a person who doesn't know how to get angry or hate people. Love is only one thing.
“I can't do this. I'm lucky I didn't confess my love.”
Damn it, there are some of them. This kind of person
“Listen, it's important to confess. It's not a wish fulfillment. But it is about speaking the words in your heart.”
“Even so, you still want him to agree, right?”
“That's right. If you can choose, you want your wish to be fulfilled. Confess your love without expecting the other person to accept your love. It can't be called love.”
"So it's a good thing I didn't confess my love."
I don't understand how good it is.
"Besides, this isn't Valentine's Day."
Eh!
"It's the 14th."
“The 14th is true, but it is February. It's not January."
“Oh? I just found out. It's like this because I confessed to my mistake. The atmosphere and the things we prepared were wasted. Hmm. Thank you very much. I'll try again next month."
Unfortunately, the flowers that were prepared weren't quite fresh. Do I have to buy a new one again? No, why not try growing it yourself? It will convey the feeling of awakening from care and attention. It's like the feeling I have from seeing you every day.
Yes, photosynthesis. I synthesized light until I fell in love with light like Hana did. Similar to the flowers I gave that grew through photosynthesis.
What the heck? It looks so romantic. Okay, now there's fire, let's do it this way!!
But my fire was immediately extinguished.
“Even next month it won't be successful. Because the problem isn't the wrong day. But it is all different.”
Bara ..she is a secretive woman who thinks that
“What is that?”
“Imagine us confessing our love to you wearing a lily and holding a rose.”
"You look too good. You forced yourself so hard."
Bara is a petite woman. Considered to be quite short compared to the standards of women in the school. Carrying something that big doesn't seem like it. It also ruins the image.
“Moreover, In the love letter given, there is also a message of encouragement to accept love in a big way.”
"I can't help it. It looks disgusting."
“Um, no woman. No, no human being would love someone who acts so disgustingly.”
Looks strong but accurate. It's not a disgusting face. But it's a shameful act. That way, no matter where you come from, you'll never be able to accept love.
Bara continued.
“And that's what you do.”
“Ba na!?”
I'm a funny person, but I just can't remember what I did that was so funny—oh my gosh. Well, I've done it here.
“Oh, I'm not conscious at all! I'm cynical by nature. ..If this letter is not a misunderstanding I must have been rejected by you again. Don't just blame Brother Hana."
“Comparing like this is like elevating my sister higher than us. It's strange. Very rude Even though I know that you shouldn't think too much of it. ..but that's it Maybe I didn't deny it like I should have done.”
Bara squinted at the sky. I saw it and made a group of people by looking at the sky after her.
“Thank you so much for making me aware. ..but my sister? ..Hana is your older sister. I told you when I saw it.”
"um"
“Super cool”
“Yes, older sister is really cool. You are too prominent to overshadow me.”
I don't know what Bara's expression is right now. But the voice isn't very good.
“It's really difficult.”
Having an older sister of that level must cause you to lose some of your confidence, hmm.
I crouched down and sat on the grass with my knees hugged. Looking at the red sky in the evening If this were Japan I'd say I'm sitting alone staring at the sunset. No, I'd rather just think of it that way. Even though it's not Japan, it's the same sun. Shouldn't be divided This is the equality that in this era we must have. Tangbara walked over and sat leaning against the tree behind me.
What do you say?
“The setting sun is really cool. When combined with the lonely feeling of being disappointed with the confession of love It makes me feel even cooler.”
“The atmosphere is really good. We also like the sunset. ..but don't you care about me and my sister? There are only a few people in school who know.”
I think the matter of her being Hana's younger sister should be the main topic of discussion. But I can't help it. In front of the cool sunset The spirit of a man who likes cool things will naturally be led to find cool things first.
The current condition is Sunset > > > > > Bara is Brother Hana's younger sister.
“I'm interested. That's what I'm asking. What kind of men does Hana like?"
“People who are polite, well educated, sincere, seem to have a future.”
“Heh, that's all right.”
“Not one thing is correct.”
The truth hit me in the face. I was speechless. with a pityful look sent from Bara
If this were a comedy show There must be a loud laughing sound effect that is annoying.
“At least I'm honest.”
"That's it, except for one thing..this is Boss."
“What is it, Baribari?”
“Explain why you call me Baribari.”
“What can I say? It's a bara. It's pronounced similar to the fruit of the year.
o
May be on the day
o
It's the Baribari fruit."
It's the name of the joke. Don't you think bara and bariman are pronounced similarly?
“Enough, that can't be called a joke. Jokes about pronunciation aren't quite right. I don't understand how you came up with a joke like this.”
It doesn't seem like a positive opinion.
"Excuse me, but what's the matter, Baribari?"
“That's enough.”
Tangbara began to pant and must have been tired.
"But what's the matter, Bara?"
“Why do you have to say it all over again like nothing ever happened?”
“It's your own way. I doubt everything.”
“..Sorry.”
I don't mind. Because normally when I make a joke, no one asks where it came from. If you just know, you might ask a couple of times. But after that he would ignore all my jokes. Having someone accept my joke and ask back multiple times like you. It is considered very difficult to find.
What do you say? I'm glad that's how I feel.
“And what is it, Barabari?”
“If you keep playing things like this, When will we get to the point?”
“Sorry.”
Bara sighed heavily. and spoke his own business—
“---What if you want me to help with your sister?”
..Eh
“Help, this is.”
“I will be your matchmaker.”
I immediately grabbed Bara's hand. She looked a little shocked but when she saw my face she didn't say anything except complain.
“Why are you crying..”
I am a person who tears easily. Yes, I am very good at crying because when I was a child, my mother taught me that if you want to win over others in elementary school, Cry and show it in front of the teacher. From then on I started crying like I was playing. Becoming a sensitive person without realizing it
“It's like, when it's plotted like this. It means you'll definitely fall in love with me. And it would probably end up with me according to the plot. But, I'm not like other heroes. I love you with one heart. There is no change. There is no true love that loses closeness. Therefore, you must ask her to follow the rules. Thinking like that, my heart ached.
I've always tried hard for the people I love. But it wasn't fulfilled! What can I say..that's sad!!”
"It's better not to help."
Bara sighed, “Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!” Makes me think of my bearded mother. Memories of being stared at by my mother flashed back into my head.
At a time like this, if you are a mother, you must—-
“Sorry, please help me!!!”
Bara narrowed his eyes and looked down at me for about five seconds. before collecting the breath into the lungs She looked like a mother who couldn't help but be angry at her good child.
“Can't help it.”
She's like..no, this is clearly my mother. My mother is like this. Even if you're angry, there's no denying it. ..Mother Bara!!
For that reason From today, I have decided to give her the nickname 'Mother Bara'.
< < Love letters should be innocent > >
Mother Bara and I were sitting in an old cafe with no one in sight. It was probably because it was very cold, so everyone went home.
“This is my favorite shop.”
“It's awesome to have a regular shop like this.”
“Um, because the milk isn't delicious, there aren't many people in the shop. I like quiet places so I come here regularly.”
It's not because it's getting dark. But because it's not delicious. He also spoke even though the shop owner was sitting in the middle of the shop. Mother Bara is so slap-mouthing.
“But the a la carte menu at this restaurant is very delicious. The price is also cheap.”
“A cafe that specializes in rice meals is strange, isn't it?”
"Um, so everyone disappeared."
I don't know how the shop owner feels right now. If possible, I would also like to apologize on behalf of Mother Bara for speaking rudely non-stop.
Mother Bara is currently sucking water from a glass of water. The straw from which she was sucked had a squeeze mark because she sucked quite hard. Looks like he's really thirsty.
“Drink a lot of water.”
“Talking to you makes my throat dry. ..not very used to it Because I normally don't talk to anyone.”
“Oh, I think you're good at talking too. Even though it's more like I'm talking and complaining to myself. But it fits the character well. It feels like a dark girl who likes to sit and talk alone.”
“..See what kind of person I am.”
You can ask, Mother Bara.
“In the room I saw him sitting alone all the time. When studying, I secretly sleep too. When the teacher called for answers, he couldn't answer any questions. They look like people who come to school because they're forced to do so at home. Rather than playing with friends like me.”
“But the result is that you can't learn anything either. I don't see the need to separate them.”
When she finished, she bit the straw and stared at me intently. Hearing her reply like that, I laughed out loud.
“That's it! In the midterm exam, I revised for ten subjects.”
"I'm five because Brother Hana helped me tutor before the exam."
The less it falls, the more it falls. I don't see anything worth showing off. But let's just say How envious.
“There's that Hana sister tutoring for exams. It was the dream of all the young men at the school.”
“Boss, would you like that too?”
“Of course, tutoring has a romantic feel to it, right? two people sitting close to each other Teach each other things that no one understands. And then we accidentally stared into each other's eyes sometimes..ah, maybe we accidentally touched the other person too."
“Then tomorrow, would it be a good idea to come tutor at our house?”
“There's a science exam. I took the opportunity then.”
“We said we would be a matchmaker. It would be best to start by introducing your older sister to you first.”
“Why are you quiet?”
“Like, the name Bara is pronounced like the word angel. An angel has clearly come to please.”
“Stop it, they don't sound similar at all.”
Mother Bara frowned at him. But I couldn't find any interest. Keep talking about it all like that.
“Like, even if she isn't like an angel, But now she's clearly an angel. It's not a play on words. But it's a play on the subconscious. Yes, my subconscious now sees you as an angel—no, really. I'd have to say Cupid. Even if that's correct, don't you think Bari and Cupid look similar?"
“It's not similar at all. I don't know how to do something similar. But let's just stop.
Mother Bara sighed. and a slight smile appeared
“I told you that I would be your matchmaker. I don't see anything wrong with it.”
"You're nice and talkative. Why don't you have any friends?"
“..If no one comes to talk. We don't even talk.”
"really"
I lifted my chin and looked at Mother Bara. I don't know why she avoids making eye contact with me.
“What should I say..”
When we looked closely, Mother Bara's face was as good-looking as P'Hana's. She just doesn't take care of her hair and her glasses don't suit her face shape much.
She feels a bit like the heroine of a makeover story.
“..You are like a sky flower seed.”
“What does that mean?”
“That's how it is, right?”
I smiled at Mother Bara. She wasn't upset at all. Just take a deep breath.
The next day
I went straight to see Mother Bara from homeroom.
“Hello, Mother Baribara.”
“Baribara, I'm not your mother and I'm not even a person named Baribara. Know and change.”
“I know, Mother Bara.”
We talked endlessly and stared into each other's eyes. This moment should be a joke. “Not your mother,” but it never came. Because Mother Bara turned her face away from me first.
“So what's the matter?”
That's it–I scratched my head.
“What can I say? I'm really excited about tutoring at your house. When I can't think of anything, it's better to just come in and talk."
“We can talk in the evening.”
“Think about it, yesterday we had such heated discussions. But the next day, they didn't speak once. It will feel uncomfortable. And it will be uncomfortable all the way into the evening. Imagine me stuttering. It doesn't look like me at all.”
“Um, that's it.”
Mother Bara looked around the room. before she fell asleep on the table.
“Today there are especially a lot of people looking at me.”
“Normally, Mother Bara doesn't talk to anyone. Imagine a turtle suddenly running faster than a rabbit.”
“Um, let's just talk in the evening. ..I don't like places where there are a lot of people.”
Mother Bara tried not to look at anyone. She didn't even look at my face. She was now curled up like a turtle.
“If you talk while someone is watching, ..The brain will atrophy.”
“It's really difficult. Don't die, Barada."
Even though we've known each other for a long time But I think Mother Bara should ask: “What kind of character is this from?”, but this morning she wasn't even paying attention to my joke.
From the looks of it, it probably wouldn't be suitable for a place with a lot of people, such as a classroom as mentioned.
After school Mother Bara was still sitting in her seat. She sat still and looked out the window. When I saw it, I was confused as to what there was outside the window to look at.
“Hey Boss! Let's go to the game center."
A close friend ran up and patted me on the back. I didn't respond except to speak.
"I'm busy today. The queue is full."
“Oh, I saw you at the game center saying there's a new player coming...huh? The queue is full? Do you have anything to do with your life besides just playing around?”
“What can I say? ..People can't always be young. As the saying goes, one day little birds will have to fly. Now it's time for me to fly.”
Your best friend's face was pale and his mouth trembled. As for me, I put on a show with a smile.
“Oh, you've grown up already. Throughout the four years I've known you I've always felt sorry for your mother."
“Please, friend. Please worry about yourself first.”
"I understand. Instead of worrying about you, it would be better to worry about yourself first. Oh, today it's better to go back and fix it in Mathayom 4."
“Good or bad?”
I finished waving to my best friend and just sat there and let the time pass until there were only the two of us in the room.
Mother Bara slowly glanced at me as expected. I didn't wait for her to get up. I ran to the end of her table before she could do anything.
She looked shocked and acted annoyed but was quiet and didn't say anything. I didn't say anything, just stared at her with a smile on my face.
“Mother Bara's face is something you can never get bored of looking at.”
“Because it's similar to your older sister. Please tell me it's like that,” Mother Bara continued. “And please stop calling me Mom. You can just call me her, please.”
I ignored my mother's title and answered another question instead.
“What can I say? Mother Bara has a special aura that is pleasing to the eye. Like a person who is sitting still, he will suddenly startle. Or when you're studying, you're suddenly sitting and playing with an eraser in a serious way, or a subject you don't like studying. On a good day, I concentrated on studying for just a few lessons. It's like I can't quite guess the behavior. Ah, that's right.
It's like watching a documentary exploring the behavior of wild animals!”
“Please tell me it's because my face is similar to my older sister's.”
Why are there two minds like that?
Mother Bara's expression became depressed. But I couldn't find any interest.
“Today I studied your behavior a lot. I must say it is very interesting.”
“To say that our behavior is not very predictable I think it's harder on you. ..Famous people who like to do whatever they want. On a good day, I go stand and argue with the director in front of the flagpole or enter a drawing contest without flutes and flutes.”
Oh, those are the things. Having said that, there used to be one.
“What can I say—that's what the artistic mood is like.”
“Um, an artist, um ..let's say that. Later, don't do research on our behavior again. I feel like I don't like it that much. When someone is watching."
“Take it like that.”
“Um, then.”
Mother Bara smiled tiredly and got up to carry her school bag. She walked past me before turning to speak.
“Shall we go?”
...Strange.
“What do you say? I feel like it's falling into the plot of true love and closeness. Guess this is probably the beginning.”
“There's no way that's going to happen. Talking like this can't happen. Besides, I'm not as good-looking as you.."
“People don't look at each other's looks.”
Mother Bara laughs up her nose.
"If that's the case in your case, that's probably true."
Is that my case? ..Does Mother Bara know me in a special way?
Really suspicious But at that time I didn't ask anything.
I walked behind Mother Bara and stopped in front of a house that in a short while was almost a mansion.
"Let's be your children, that's awesome. I'm about to become a young man who fell into a rice bucket."
“Why do you think for sure that your wish will come true?”
“If you're going to do something, you have to think about it to be fulfilled. Ah, but let me tell you first that I never want to hang out with money. Don't think of yourself as bringing a war into the house,” I continued, “But in a mansion this big, wouldn't you think of summoning animals? Types of dogs or cats You can hire me to babysit. My family runs a clinic dealing with animals, so I have some knowledge. Hey, did you hear that?
If I don't like a single dog, can I help me apply the medicine myself?”
“Maybe ..it would be good for you to be quiet.”
Mother Bara walked into the mansion. I followed her slowly like a little child. But this time, I agreed to keep my mouth shut as Mother Bara said. Just got complained about and made me angry. I don't know why I was suddenly irritated. But that's it. What can I say? ..that's human beings. You can really get irritated for no reason.
Once it was quiet, the view of the mansion within his eyes became more open. The mansion has a very large playground. And the walkway was extremely beautiful. There is also a fountain in the center of the house. Seeing this makes my mouth water. It's not like I'm thirsty.
On top of that, there are three luxury cars that can be arranged in a row. Seeing this makes me shiver. It's nothing. The weather is really cold. Should have brought a sweater.
And finally, the mansion I saw it and it made my heart tremble. I didn't have a relapse or any disease. Just thinking about having to meet P'Hana makes my heart tremble non-stop.
Well, I've never talked to her at all! Even though I secretly like you and thought about confessing the other day. But to be honest, we never talked at all!
When I think about it carefully, the chance is not 50/50, but 99/1. In fact, I could just round it up to 100, all 100, but it's better to give yourself some value.
When I keep thinking about something, Before I knew it, I had appeared inside the mansion.
I must say that it is worthy of being a very luxurious mansion. Just the floor looks ten times cleaner than my house. Even though if you look at the size of the entrance hall My house is much smaller than his house.
You'd better go back and complain to your mother. But thinking about it is better than just getting slapped.
“Follow me.”
“Yes, Miss.”
“..sigh”
Sigh, yes, I was sighed at.
I followed Mother Bara all the way to the living room. And the person sitting in the living room was none other than ..Hana is in a school uniform.
She noticed us and smiled.
Hana is a girl who wears her hair in a ponytail. She is tall and meets the standards of girls in school, unlike her younger sister, Mother Bara. Besides that, there are many things. Let's just say that she is a beautiful woman on par with famous models in magazines.
As soon as I saw her smile I think back to when I was 14. Yes, when I was 14 was when I first fell in love with Hana. When I think of that time, it's like that. ..Going back to when I was in my second year of middle school.
“This is my friend..his name is Boss.”
“Hello~ Boss, my name is Hana. Is it really funny? This matter must be proven.”
Because of being interrupted, my past story is still hidden. But that's it.
Hana's sister introduced herself really well. You will definitely not be inferior.
I gather my breath In just one round, all the worries in my heart disappeared. If we talk about my advantages, it would be that I can control my emotions well. Excitement and anger are not obstacles in my life at all. Because of that, talking to Hana, who I've always looked up to, isn't difficult at all.
“My name is Boss. One of my friends in class is named Boss. The next room is named Boss. My name sounds good, right?"
“That is quite common for me to see.”
“Because I don't want to be forgotten. Or remember other people's names incorrectly So I'll tell you my real name. Please listen carefully.”
"Ummm, come on then."
“Pawat Iamarat is my real name. When I think about it, my real name makes me laugh as well. I don't see anything worth showing off at all.”
Speaking of this, Hana laughed.
“Introducing yourself like this, I will never forget you. Baririri's friend This is really interesting.”
I was told that it was interesting too—but my older sister gave Mother Bara the same nickname.
“Bara! You've gone too far!”
Mother Bara's mood is completely different from mine right now.
“Mother Baribari. Please compose yourself.”
“Ba!---Ra!! separate! Is it a good idea to just kick everyone out of the house!?”
“Nice, don't think too much, just sit down, both Boss and Baribari.”
Brother Hana hands over to the sofa for us. I smiled and sat down with a happy expression unlike Mother Bara who looked depressed and exhausted.
“Why do we have to have people like this around us? ..”
“Well, Baribari talks a little. So there had to be parts that talked a lot and got deleted.”
"Can't I at least ask for a proper one? ..damn it."
Hana turned to look at me instead and smiled.
"How do you know Bara?"
“I'm just a roommate. Previously, there was a bit of discussion with her, which led to a conversation."
“Ho, Bara, can you give me advice? I just happened to have seen it. It is truly a blessing to me.”
Brother Hana nodded sadly. I saw it and nodded in agreement. I don't know Mother Ba Lom at all. But she nodded and followed him.
“Hurry up and tutor me.”
“That's it, right?”
“That's it.”
Hana and I combined our voices. That made Mother Hana frown.
“Tut—got it!”
Then I started tutoring in science. The subject that I hate and am bored with the most is mathematics. However, this round of tutoring turned out to be more fun than expected. ..Probably because I talked to Hana all the time.
The next time I realized it, it was after tutoring had finished, and two hours had already passed.
I have to say that I didn't feel it at all. Importantly, what Brother Hana teaches is easily absorbed into your head. I'm sure that when the exam day comes, You yourself have the right to be at the top of the room for sure.
When we finished tutoring Mother Bara stood up. Looks like I'll have to go back first. As I got up to follow, I was met with murderous eyes from Mother Bara.
(Stay) would definitely tell me that.
“Just go to the bathroom for a moment.”
“Yes~”
Because of this, I am alone with Hana.
Hana and I sat and looked at each other from time to time without saying anything. Simply put, the atmosphere is deteriorating. I can't let that happen.
“What can I say? Sitting with just two people I've just met for the first time. Two for two. It feels like a samurai fighting with swords. The longer they stared at each other, the more it felt like they were talking.”
“It's like they're watching each other all the time.”
“I don't want it to look like that either. Because I don't want to cut off Han's head."
“Oh, you say it like you're going to win like that. I'm the one who's afraid that I'll accidentally cut off Little Boss's head.”
Hana's smile immediately became frightening. Maybe, just maybe, Hana was the type who hated losing. Just like me
“Boss means boss, which can be viewed in another way as being great. My real name also means pure. When mixing nicknames and real names This means that my boss's name, which means great, is real. I am pure and big. I don't get beheaded easily."
“Actually, at my house there is a toy machine.
Ps5
I'm here."
“Ho, the dream of young men all over the country. Game consoles are the hardest to buy right now.”
“Anywhere, anywhere. Is it a good idea to duel with me for a game?”
Hana really hates losing..
“Alright, I want a game with samurai. I really like samurai. What can I say? Really cool.”
“Um, okay.”
Then Hana and I had a fierce and bloody fighting game.
As was often seen in game stores in the past. People can get close easily through 'games'.
“Little Boss is really really bad~”
“I don't know if it's garbage or not. But what I do know is that Keep your skills contained.”
“Let's be serious–!! This is what got me in. Meet my Cao Cao!”
“I'm actually Japanese but I like Cao Cao. I can't take it at all.”
“I don't see a problem~ Cao Cao's beard is going to die from the cold. I like uncles who have long beards. But it's my way. The boss is Thai and still likes Kojiro."
Incidentally, Cao Cao is a historical figure in China. And Kojiro is a Japanese historical figure.
“Can't help it, you're so cool. And in the game there is no God Tak either! But anyway, I like Kojiro better. It's strange!”
“That's really strange!”
While playing the game Mother Bara then went to the bathroom (fake entry) and then sat back and watched us play and kept complaining about her things.
“..So I chose the wrong life path.”
She muttered softly—even though I could hear her clearly!!
“This is it. I got entered. The swallow is back!! Jojo Ryu School Technique!”
“Finally got played!!”
There will be a day when the party ends. Once I finished playing the game with Hana, it was time for me to go home. And on the way out of the mansion Mother Bara also came out to send me off. According to the etiquette of the home owner
"What can I say? Since I was born, I have never studied and been this happy."
“It's such a pleasure.”
“Hana hyung is also very good at playing games. Made me lose my confidence. I actually practice at the game center every day.”
“He didn't just play for a couple of hours. He played from dusk until dawn.”
Those who have toys at home are really cheaters, by the way.
“Playing such a brutal game is still able to maintain the school's top grades. Isn't that a little unbelievable? Like I only play three hours a day. The grade is still going to drop from number two.”
“Um, I understand. We're not just not studying. But the work was not submitted. It's not like him, who plays and studies and works.”
“To be able to do three things at once is not a person anymore.”
Having said that, Brother Hana is really admirable. One of the most perfect human beings I have ever known.
“However, you did really well today. At first I thought I was so tense that I didn't even say anything. ..Awesome. You can talk to people you just know that much.”
Mother Bara praised me. I feel a little surprised. Because normally there aren't many people complimenting me. Because I'm not just not studying. There is still no aspect that is extremely outstanding. He is the type of person who, when he enters the working society, Man, I definitely can't find a job.
In normal life, whether at school or at home, no one compliments me. I know that they don't hate me, but the truth that no one praises is the truth. Like a mother who always has a beard and complains about being a tsundere all the time.
I, who had nothing good, was praised. It was strange.
When he was praised, his brain became dull. ..I don't know how to explain it either.
“Rah?”
I'm embarrassed.
Mother Bara, who is strikingly similar to my mother. Of course, she took it all in and smiled like a ω like an evil catwoman.
“You can use it today. It's fun to talk to my sister. It's floating."
“Hana's Cao Cao is really great. It often makes me float in the air.”
"People float and if you're going to spread the word, do it well."
"I'm going to Mother Bararatka."
“I can't believe that our name has developed this much. I can't believe it—so what's going on?”
When I think about it, there is something that I should be most curious about. But I didn't ask because I'm the type of person who likes to live with what I think is the happiest first. Like having Mother Bara help as a matchmaker. Even though I really should have asked about important things first.
Bongtong, I really am a fool.
“Why are you helping me be a matchmaker? ..Hopefully I won't get into the drama that the guy she likes likes her older sister. So you want your older sister to get her wish fulfilled and go flirt with that guy instead.”
“Why is there so much drama in your love novels in your head? I don't understand at all.”
I would also like to ask Mother Bara why she is so curious. But I don't think I have the right to complain. Yes, the right to complain should belong to Mother Bara more than me. What do you say? ..the character gives more like that, maybe?
Never mind.
“I really doubt this. I just realized that I should be suspicious.”
“That's it. Actually, we prepared the answer for you since yesterday. But I saw that I hadn't asked before, so I forgot. Let me remind you first."
Mother Bara stopped walking and sat down on the seat next to the fountain.
“Wow, even the seats at the fountain are luxurious. Made me not dare to sit down.”
“Sit and go.”
The other party said so, so I did as told–I glanced at Mother Bara's face, who was thinking seriously. It should be compiled into a simple explanation that a less intelligent person like me can understand.
But I don't know why. When I met her eyes, she avoided my eyes.
“Ah, um.. why? ..that's right, actually we have someone we like. If you could end up with your older sister. We will be able to flirt with him without having to fear our sister again. I also don't want to make the mistake of stealing something from my older sister. So we chose to use this method instead.”
“The plan is very high, worthy of Mother Baribari. Even if you say it, it'll be a little contradictory."
"Um, you probably don't believe me, but that's okay. I'd rather you understand it that way."
She no longer complained about the nicknames she was given and changed as she liked. Looks like he's gotten used to it. Are you used to things like this? What should I say?
“You just have to believe it.”
“Even though you look like you're lying?”
That's right. I gave it ninety-nine out of hundred that no one would believe. But deducting one from me makes it not even a hundred.
“Well, Mother Baribari asked me to believe this. With the benefactor, no matter what you say, you have to believe it.”
“So innocent.”
“We are still children. If you can choose, you don't want to lose the innocence you have in your heart. I don't want to grow up to be an adult. I don't want to work either! ..want to be honest with myself and honest with others. ..Because of that, even if there is no reason But if Mother Baribari wants to help me I don't think it's strange at all.
There's no need to force yourself to be reasonable." I smiled. "I'll say that because you want to be my friend, that's fine. I would like to say that I believe Mother Bara because I want to believe it.”
Mother Bara heard this and sighed. She smiled at me under the setting sun and I couldn't clearly see her face. But it's enough to see.
“Just thinking about repaying you. Can that be considered an innocent reason?”
“Everything is all innocent. The thing that isn't innocent is telling a lie..but what have I done to deserve my gratitude? As far as I can think of at school, I kept copying my friends' work. When playing sports, I tend to do it alone. School equipment was missing and there was no one to borrow. There are no other outstanding features that can help. No.
If I say that the highlight is not studying, that would be fine. When I think about it, I feel so dull. Just a little bit of good looks.”
"Well, even though it's crazy, it's still good-looking."
Did it again, got complimented by Mother Bara again. He also uses the method of slapping his head and stroking his back. It's really vicious.
“The highlight is good looks. Then how can my good looks help Mother Baribara?”
“Your strengths didn't save me. And I didn't get any help from you. Just seeing good things.”
Mother Bara looked up at the sky. Move her legs around because she's quite short. Sitting at the edge of the fountain made my legs float slightly.
“You are innocent, true to yourself. Your honesty will probably help many people. So we think you deserve something in return..No, we want you to be fulfilled to be right.”
I've seen it many times before. It shows that Mother Bara has often seen me doing something.
“That's a magic spell from a witch. Just like Snow White I will have my wish fulfilled by someone as noble as Hana. Because Mother Baribari gave her help.”
“Well, it depends on you and his brother,” Mother Bara smiled. “But as far as I can see Today the results were good.”
“Thanks to Goddess Baribara for helping create the situation.”
“Why has my rank suddenly been upgraded to Goddess? Please stop. As soon as I hear it, he'll call me as well. As soon as my mother hears, they will call me again.”
Mother Bara looks really distressed. But Mae Bara's house is quite chaotic.
“Okay, wherever it is. Let's exchange phases."
"um .."
I finished exchanging Facebook with Mother Bara. She also told me to take it to my older sister. She walked me to the front gate of the mansion and parted ways right there.
I waved at her until she was out of sight. After completely separating from her, I picked up my phone and looked at Facebook. ..but I don't know why The person I looked at wasn't Hana. But it was Mother Bara's.
[Have you played any games?]
I immediately typed in a chat message. I'm going to invite you to play some online games. But I got ignored in the chat like that. Just now I just accepted another friend. Moreover, she didn't reply or read my chat at all.
< < Steps for preparing a love letter > >
The next day, I went straight to find Mother Bara who was pretending to be asleep before homeroom class.
“Nah, I don't read the chat at all. Why don't you read the chat?"
“Ah..did you say hello last night?”
“Looking forward to it all night!”
I immediately let out a sigh.
"I'm sorry..it is"
Because I shouted, causing everyone in the room to turn and look this way. Mother Bara doesn't like places where there are a lot of people. She actually told me yesterday.
“For the evening.”
“Ah oh.”
I nodded and walked back to sit calmly in my original place. Act like your emotions just now were just a show.
Then evening came. Mother Bara and I were still sitting in the same place, waiting for everyone to leave. There will be only my best friend who is still sitting and waiting.
“Anyway, please tell me~”
The close friend said while looking at Mother Bara.
"Sure, tonight at 10 PM, Dil."
“Okay, Dil, that's it.”
After saying that, the doctor bumped his fists at me and immediately walked out of the room. It left just me and Mother Bara.
“Where should we go today?”
“..We are a matchmaker. Why do you talk like you're going on a trip like that? But let's face it, I didn't find the answer when I asked. Let's say it's at a cafe. Starting with a plan to flirt with Hana.”
“Ho, very professional, got it.”
I made a ta-be gesture. Mother Bara got up, shouldered her bag and headed to the cafe.
As soon as she arrived, she told the shop owner to keep it as usual. I don't know what's the same. But after sitting for a while, there was minced pork with basil rice and water. Makes me want to ask if this is really a cafe. But what's the point? Because the matter that we need to talk about right now is Hana's sister.
Mother Bara picked up a large stack of report cards and placed them on the table.
“We have written down what she likes on her behavior survey in detail.”
...What can I say? It's secretly scary too.
“That's all there is today. You can go back and read it. As for us, please sit down and eat first.”
“Anyway, we can go back together..What should I say? Suddenly going back after finishing business feels wrong. Friends don't do this.”
Mother Bara was silent for three seconds. She slowly turned her face away from me.
“So what are you going to do? There's nothing to talk about besides yours.”
“Just now, Mother Baribari, eat some food. And then I sit and read together. If you don't understand anything, how about taking the opportunity to ask?"
"..um"
“Alright..um ah! This is written incorrectly."
Mother Bara held her temples. I saw that expression and laughed.
"Just kidding. I don't mind the wrong words. Oops, I wrote them. Yes, this is wrong."
"..Our Thai language is grade one."
“It's really difficult.”
I continued reading and complaining about minor things. I did that three times before I was so scolded by her that I had to stop and read quietly.
In the paper, the report tells how to flirt with Hana's sister in great detail. I secretly thought that he probably didn't know this deeply about himself.
That's not enough, it also has research information. Divide it into percentages. For example, after eating, what does your sister do next? I'm confused as to why you wrote this. But I might be able to use it.
As I continued to read, I began to feel guilty. It's like I'm secretly looking into other people's secrets. Made my hands shake a little.
"How are you?"
Mother Bara asked with a confident smile.
“It's scary.”
“This is research. Don't look down on research."
“I think research should have human rights to control the head as well.. Well, let me just take home things that Hana-hyung likes and doesn't like. That's enough. The rest of the behavior researchers take it away. No. It's better to burn it, right? Let's go burn it, right?"
“..Can't help it. We lost sleep and wrote it for you.”
I can't sleep with things like this. Mother Bara is very busy.
"In any case, let's go to bed first."
“Um ..I hope so too.”
"thank you"
“..We are different.”
I didn't do anything at all.
When Mother Bara finished eating Then we separated. I went back and read the report in detail. And after that day, the plan to woo Hana's sister officially began.
< < The right love letter > >
1 month passed quickly like a lie. Throughout the past month, I have always received support from Mother Bara. She supported me in every way so that I could build a relationship with Hana, the girl I secretly like.
Some asked for me to help her cook at her house. Some let me run into my older sister at the park. Some went to the mall with Hana. It went so well that I thought I was in a dream.
All of her records are correct. I picked out exactly the restaurant she liked. Brother Hana teased that I can read people's minds. Even though it really isn't and looks more disgusting than that.
Overall, over the past 1 month, we have developed our relationship with each other quite a lot. In the beginning, you may need Khun Bara to act as a mediator. But in early February Hana and I can just sit and talk together or hang out just the two of us naturally.
After getting to know P'Hana this much I didn't know that we were distant people at all. I am very happy with this relationship. And..Valentine's Day has really arrived.
I am very excited I woke up at 3:00 a.m. to prepare things.
The lilies and roses I planted have grown. It grew up beautifully. Made me cry. And even more than that, it's a love letter. A love letter to Hana-senpai that I spent three whole days writing and editing. This morning I sat down and analyzed my own love letters like three days before.
I've been focusing on it for hours. Where do you think it should be solved? Even though I know it's perfect But I want to make the best of it. Because this is a love confession on Valentine's Day. As if that wasn't enough, Hana is also my first love.
“You have to do your best..”
In the end, it took more than two hours to find the error and fix it.
It should be around 6:00 p.m. right now.
“Let's go to school.”
My house is very close. Just walk for almost ten minutes and you'll be there.
On normal days, I usually wake up around 7:00 a.m. But today seems to be extra early. Yes, because it's a special day, I have to get up extra early and go extra early.
“Alright, let's go.”
After looking at my own face I carried my school bag and headed towards my school.
I walked to the room. Inside the room..there is Mother Bara. Today, like me, she came especially early.
Mother Bara noticed me. She got up and ran towards me with a smile on her face.
"You didn't forget anything, right?"
and asked like a mother came out
“All prepared, 17 lilies that indicate my age. And 30 roses represent the effort I started on the 14th of last month.”
“Um, that's good,” Mother Bara sighed, “Relieved.”
Relieved..just like being a mother.
“Thank you for helping me all the time.”
“Let's thank you after your wish is fulfilled. But, no matter what, your wish was fulfilled. ..Sister must really like you.”
When I heard it, I was extremely happy.
“Will it be true!?”
“Um, sorry about the spoiler. Mr. Somwang for sure There is no chance of disappointment.”
“..Finally ..I liked it all along, for two years.”
Mother Bara nodded.
“Two years now.”
"dress"
“Can you please tell me about it?”
I nodded quickly and took the opportunity to stand in the chair of my friend sitting in front of Mother Bara and sit instead. Mother Bara returned to her seat.
We sat and talked at the same small table.
I told her my first impression of meeting Hana. In which she nodded, listened to everything and said something as well. Go and burn your own brother.
Now Mother Bara and I are very close. We chat normally and don't disagree as often as we did a month ago–I'm very proud of this relationship.
“Because you saw that strong older sister becoming weak? .So I fell in love and wanted to protect her weak side.”
Mother Bara summarized the story of my first love for me.
"Yes, it's romantic, isn't it?"
“Hmm, that sounds like the plot of a love novel..That's right, my older sister isn't as strong as she seems. When studying so hard that the study time was squeezed in She studied and cried over the game she couldn't play. But you're strong She's not like us who would throw away her studies. She chooses to study while playing..
He is a person that we can never compare to. She is strong, may have some weak sides, but she is strong. On the contrary, you are weak but strong and innocent. You're being honest with yourself. If you are a straightforward Mr. Must help my sister reveal her weak side more easily. Because of that..the two really deserve each other.”
Mother Bara said as she intertwined her fingers together. She seemed happier than me.
I don't know why, but her words made me feel warm.
“Makes me want to cry. Just like being a mother.”
“Um, my feelings are the same as a mother's on the day her child is about to graduate.”
After saying that we laughed.
“Let's love each other for a long time.”
I don't know why.
I felt a strange feeling arise in my heart.
When I think of tomorrow I probably haven't talked to her as much as I did yesterday. I felt scared..what should I say?..that's strange, right?
Time passed by. Before I knew it, it was already lunchtime. This is the perfect time to confess your love. But—-I had the misfortune of being called upon by a teacher.
Mother Bara, who was sitting in the room, froze. Because no matter what, I was asked by the homeroom teacher to help out during lunch time.
“Anyway, it's free here. Like you don't have a partner.”
“If you say that, your life will be short-lived, Master. Please watch your mouth.”
I kept joking with the teacher. But in my heart, I'm feeling hot.
I followed and helped the teacher as he had asked. and must leave the entire afternoon Because the work is very hard.
About two or three friends from different rooms also came. But those guys are the ones who skipped school. After doing it for a while, the teacher in charge of the work disappeared. Those bastards all jumped together. When we tried to help each other first, they didn't listen at all. The teachers all fled and disappeared to nowhere.
In the end, I had to do the work of transporting things alone. Until the afternoon class was over but it was still not finished...
I looked out the window at the sun going down. Probably will be out of school for a while. He saw that and his shoulders slumped. Makes me lose my temper.
“The flowers I prepared ..Will you get tired first?”
My Valentine's Day ..It's getting closer and closer to ending. ..my Valentine's Day
"..It's not that bad."
I secretly thought of it. That..if it's not Valentine's Day this year If I set my goal for Valentine's Day next year instead—I would definitely continue talking with Mother Bara like everywhere else.
When I think like that Even if there isn't Valentine's Day, it doesn't matter at all.
..It's like I've gained some enlightenment..That's right..I don't want my hopes fulfilled. I just—I just want to be with Bara.
I smiled to myself and continued unloading my things.
“Fuck it, Valentine's Day.”
“Yah, don't give up yet!”
A very familiar voice rang out. With the sound of the door opening—Mother Bara appeared covered in sweat. She isn't wearing glasses right now and her hair is messy. The condition looks extremely dilapidated.
But now she doesn't wear those thick glasses that help her see clearly. which confirms her beauty a lot.
Her eyes are as beautiful as Hana's. No, they're really the same. But I felt that her eyes were even more beautiful.
It's really strange, isn't it?
“Huh, the room where the teacher asked me to help carry things. Even if there's only a little bit left. But we've helped you carry it. ..Ah..now there's only this room left. If it's still time now..my sister hasn't come home yet. No, even if she does. But you can go confess your love at home later,” Bara continued in a staccato way. She looked like someone who had suffocated.”
Even if it's not Valentine's Day, if it were you, my wish would definitely come true.”
..That's it.
Mother, no, that's enough. You really trust me.
Why do you believe me like this? I don't understand at all. Even myself I didn't have that much confidence in myself yet.
“Hurry up and finish clearing things up. Then hurriedly went to confess my love to Brother To–”
“I don't want it.”
"..Eh? ..Why"
Why do you have to act like you're at the end of the world like that?
"I think I might stop liking Hana hyung. What should I say? It feels like it's okay no matter what."
"Do you see what's wrong with our sister?"
"I'm sorry..but you are partly at fault in this matter."
A long “Huh!?” sound rang out. It made me startled.
“Please explain.”
"Well..just realized..that I was secretly afraid that Valentine's Day would come." I said, my voice shaking. “It-What should I say? I'm afraid that our relationship will drift apart. If I were to date Hana, I should have been afraid for a while.”
I couldn't hold back my embarrassment. I didn't dare look at her face until I had to duck my head into my knees to avoid her face.
“Right now I'm not infatuated with Hana no more. ..I must really like you. Kind of hit right in the heart.”
“..Um, so I won't take you anymore. Are you going to kick it? Is it easy to pour?”
“My strengths are my looks and my honesty, right? I'm sorry, I've been working hard for a month. For me to say that I like Hana unnie with feelings like this is rude.”
Bara nodded.
“That's right, you must be really pitiful. ..in the end he became a fickle man. The first day we met, I still said that I wasn't any of these bad actors.”
“Because you suck, that's why you're human.”
“Make it a speech.”
She came down and sat across from me. I don't know what her expression was. Because I'm running away
“So what do we do next?”
“Being a senior and a junior who are good to each other isn't bad.”
“Um ..what about us?”
At this point I froze..
“Will you confess your love for me instead?”
“If I confess, will you agree?”
“The answer will be given after answering the questions.”
Damn it..I looked up at Bara's face which was now red. Her current condition is not at all different from mine.
Both tired and sweaty all over. The hair that was arranged was all messed up. And his cheeks became unnaturally red.
Can't see the condition. But it's the same. We can't look the same. That's a good feeling.
“What made you agree to help me?”
“Because I want to repay you. I've told you this before. Don't tell me you forgot."
“Did you encounter anything that day?”
Bara looked up at the ceiling.
"Many things..but at that time, I must say that you were very cool..um, very cool, but I won't tell you." Bara winked. “I will tell you only if you confess beforehand.”
It seemed like the sun was about to set. It was very quiet inside the room, only the sound of a swarm of moths could be heard.
“I will not bring you a rose. I won't carry a lily. I won't give you a love letter.”
"um"
“Because of that, I will speak for myself. From the heart without relying on love letters or any other devices. ..Tomorrow I will confess my love directly to myself. Let's skip today. Let's go together first."
The atmosphere changed immediately. Bara gave me a cold look. But I couldn't find any interest.
“I will prove that I still like you. Even if it's not Valentine's Day."
It's like a game changer. Bara's mood returned as if the incident had never happened before, and Bongtong from earlier had sent shivers down my spine.
“Ah, this is so romantic..um. Anyway, that means I'm free today. We don't have anything else scheduled.”
“Yes, what should we do?”
“So, what should we do?”
"That's right..Ah, can I go back and just call me Bara?"
"Um, originally I never wanted to be called mother."
“It's really difficult.”
“He really is the one who caused the trouble. You don't have to sympathize at all. And when this matter is over, please stop my sister from calling me Mom after you, please.”
“How should I do it?”
Throw away any love letters. I will use my own love confession. from my own mouth
What can I say? It's romantic, right?
< < end > >