If your first love is about to slip away Will you make her grilled sea bass with salt?
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The sound of a singer from his smartphone's alarm clock filled the room, waking up a young man around his age. The 15-year-old stood up and rubbed his eyes for a moment before closing them. But he almost threw it away because he remembered that today was Sunday.
"What a crappy phone! Look, Mom, when I win the lottery, you're going to sleep in a wet trash can," he muttered angrily.
“Tim, are you awake yet?” said a man's voice from the doorway. Can you wash your face and come down now?"
"Yes sir," he said before jumping off the bed to take care of his personal business in the bathroom. After a moment, he stepped down the stairs to see his father and mother who were waiting to eat together.
"Eat well, child. Where are you going in such a hurry?"
"I made an appointment with a friend to play a game together. Hmm."
"After playing, do you want to go fishing with daddy? Dad just got a new fishing rod and I'm wanting to test it out haha."
"Yes, father. But this time, don't let the fish drag me into the water again..."
The conversation at the table was as simple and lively as every day, and the food my mother made was as delicious as ever. The father let out some teasing jokes as usual until he suddenly turned serious and asked his son.
"Do you know about Mr. Alex's house moving yet?"
"Uncle Alec next to our house."
“Yes, yesterday when Dad went out for a round of golf. Seeing that he is planning to move back to America is such a pity."
"If that's the case, then that means....."
"Oh, is Lis really going back to America?"
"Okay, why are you shouting into the microphone? My ears almost hurt." Tim, who was confiding in his friends via the internet, made a scolding sound.
"So what should I do? You secretly like her, don't you?"
"I'm stressed... Is it a good idea to move to America as well?"
"recite
A
to
Z
Can you give it to me first?”
"Then I'll ask you to marry me and let's move in together."
"Is this really using your head to think?"
"I can't think of anything." Tim almost slammed his head on the keyboard if it weren't for the fact that he had spent a lot of money to buy it. "Please think about it. I'll pay my respects, then I'll make an offering. I'll give you all the pork shabu that will inspire you. But please help me think about it.”
"Huh, how long have you secretly liked her?" the friend I was talking to asked in a slightly annoyed tone.
"Since when she moved in last year and our eyes met..."
"Eew...so smelly."
"Hey, are you going to help me?"
"Come on, the houses are next to each other, right? Let's go look in the window of her house."
"Huh? Looking for ?"
"Come on, let's check to see if she's home or not."
Tim acted shy for a moment but complied nicely. He looked up at the window, which was quite fortunate because his and her windows were slightly across from each other. allowing them to see each other's rooms
"How are you?" asked Tim's friend.
“She closed the window. I couldn't see anything..." Tim sighed in relief but also a little bit of regret. "I should have tried to approach her earlier..."
"If I knew you were this stubborn, Knowing this, I should have flirted with her instead when I just moved here."
"Just say..."
Suddenly, the curtain on the opposite side was slowly opened by a slender hand. A beautiful face without makeup slowly emerged from behind the curtains, blonde hair reflecting brightly in the sunlight. Even though she was a little busy, it was probably because she had just woken up. Her bright blue eyes were slightly bloodshot, probably because of the reason just now.
And in the blink of an eye, they both locked eyes.
It was as if Tim's entire world had stopped, time had slowed down for hundreds or even thousands of minutes, even for just a moment he could memorize the details so precisely. Whether it's the lace pajamas she wears, there's a slight saliva stain on her mouth. Or even the gunk from her eyes that she couldn't completely rub off when she woke up.
What kind of person is as beautiful as an angel, Tim thought?
"Hey Tim, are you listening? Hello."
"Oh, come on, sorry." Tim snapped out of his trance and immediately ducked his head back.
"what happened??"
"It's just...she opened the curtains and accidentally made eye contact."
“Ah, hmmmm, definitely a blessing. Go ahead, friend, go back and invite her to talk!!"
Tim did as his friend told him, timidly, but sadly when he looked back he couldn't see her.
"Tim, I'm ready to go fishing with dad. He's already finished getting ready."
"Yes, Mom, go down now. I'm sorry, I have to go." Tim replied as he said goodbye to his friend who was talking, causing the other party to complain a lot.
“The hook has been checked, son. ?” his father asked as he loaded fishing equipment into the car. before walking to start the machine and preparing to depart
“Yes, Dad,” Tim replied before sitting up.
Tim's father slowly got out of the car. Sitting in the leather seat, Tim looked through the glass window at the house of the girl he had fallen in love with, if he had had the courage to approach her before. He wouldn't have had to say goodbye to her without knowing each other like this if he could go back in time... He promised to do better than this.
Suddenly the car stopped.
“Why did you stop the car, Dad??”
“Oh, didn't you tell me that Uncle Alec was going too today?” Father Tim said as he honked his horn a few times. The body of a European man with blond hair was elegant, wearing casual, light clothing, as if he were on vacation. In Hawaii, he came with a fishing rod in his hand. Even though he looked overweight, you could tell that under his skin he definitely had a higher ratio of muscle than fat, if it weren't for the fact that the fat had gathered its last strength to resist him by dragging him together. On the belly, it would probably look a little better.
“Hi, Alex,” Father Tim waved his hand in greeting.
“Hi Sompong, sabadee mai,” Alec replied in a friendly manner. The two looked very close.
“Ne Sompong,” Alec leaned in and talked to Father Tim through the mirror. “I'm sorry, but today I'd like to bring my daughter with me. I'm moving tomorrow, so I want to go on a trip together.”
“Oh, I got it.”
Tim was listening, his heart pounding in his chest as soon as he finished listening. Alec turned to sleep and beckoned him over. Soon she walked in with a nice lace dress. The sound of her stomping on the floor gradually got louder as she approached, making Tim's heart flutter. rhythmically
“Hello, Uncle.” She took off her large fishing hat before folding her hands together in a respectful nod like a Thai lady.
"OK, Lis, I'm going to sit in the back next to Uncle Sompong's son. Daddy will sit in front."
Lis nodded obediently before looking at Tim sitting behind her.
The atmosphere in the car was full of joy, with the pair chatting and teasing each other happily, except for the back seat where the two children were sitting. The two of them still didn't say anything. Luckily, their father's long conversation filled the silence, otherwise the atmosphere would have been a lot more uncomfortable.
“Hey,” Liss was the first to start the conversation, “Did you peek into our room this morning.. ?” She asked in a soft voice because she was afraid that her father in front would hear, but it made Tim's heart almost sink into his eyes.
“Well...it's not like that.”
“And what kind is it?”
“At that time, I used a cloth to shake off the dust,” Tim said as much as he could. Who would honestly say that he wanted to see the face of the person he liked one last time?
“But at that time we said We didn't see any cloth at all.”
"Yes, it just fell."
“Is that so?” She nodded lightly.
“Wow, but do you usually go fishing too? ?”Tim was the one who asked.
“Normally, I only see Uncle Alec here for a long time.”
“Oh, normally at this time I would probably be sleeping, but I heard someone crying.
AHHHH
So I woke up.”
Damn it, because we're here... Tim began to clutch his temples.
“So, do you fish often?” Tim used a way to change the subject.
“No, I've never fallen…” She looked down, looking slightly worried. “Today, Dad was very persistent, so he came.”
“So, let us help you?”
She looked up and looked into Tim's eyes and thought for a moment but agreed.
“First it's over. The lever comes this way. Grab the string with your finger and cast, phew,” said Tim, watching as his lure hook floated with force before landing perfectly in the middle of the pond. “Then pull the lever. the same side and turn the reel. It's easy, right?"
“Hmmmm,” Liss complied before swinging the hook and attaching the brightly colored artificial bait to float with force. before falling into a pond somewhat closer than Tim's.
“That's right.” Then when we pulled back, we tried to twitch a bit, like the prey was really alive. The basics are like this.”
“Is it like this?”
“Yes, twitching the bait like that, don't worry about not getting a fish, it takes hours,” said Tim, looking like an expert.
“Sir, I think my hook is stuck,” said Lis, acting awkwardly.
"Let's see if it's stuck."
Tim looked to the center of the pond and saw that her lure had been swept into the water by a fish and disappeared.
"The fish has eaten the hook. Hey!!"
“What must I do now?” she cried out because she couldn't resist the force of the fish that was pulling on the reel and released her hand from the reel.
“Calm down, don't let go of the reel.” Tim hurried in to help support him, but this fish seemed to be tight in his hands as well.
“Father!” Tim shouted loudly, but he didn't see any sign of his father nearby. It seemed like he had to handle this task himself.
“Why is fishing so scary?” Lis began to tear up. But his hand was still able to support the fishing rod.
“Don't worry, we can do it,” Tim said soothingly. He was now the one spinning the reel. This fish is really evil because even though Tim uses many techniques, it doesn't seem to be weak in the slightest. But he can't lose his form in front of the girl he loves. Tim ignited a fire in his eyes and fucked with all his might. No sooner had he emerged from the water than the unlucky fish transformed into a grilled fish with salt that was very happy when eaten with the cheese sauce.
“Is it delicious?” Tim asked Lis, who was sitting around carving fish to eat with her fathers.
“Mmm, very delicious,” she replied, her eyes glowing.
“That's the dipping sauce Uncle's wife made himself. It must be delicious, right Ma Alec?”
“Yeahh
Your girlfriend cooks really delicious food.
HA HA”
"Yes, it's so delicious that I want to eat it every day," Liss added, but didn't know why Tim felt strangely embarrassed.
“thx
It's really a wonderful day," Ale said thank you after taking him to the house as it was now close to evening.
“We thank you. It was so much fun.” Liss thanked Tim before waving goodbye and disappearing into the house.
“Wow, is Sunday ending earlier than usual? But it's usually gone so quickly,” Tim muttered after finishing his shower as he wiped his head. Something inspired him to look out the window one more time to her room.
"Hi," Lis greeted again from the other side of the window.
"What?" Tim was so shocked he couldn't do anything.
“Really secretly take a look.”
“No, not yet. I misunderstood.”
“Whatever, we won't be around tomorrow to peek at you again,” she said, making a sad expression.
“Why are you moving?”
“Huh?”
“No, it doesn't seem like you really want to move Uncle Alec himself.”
“It's because of us,” she said, clutching her chest. “We only have half our lungs.”
“The other half of the lung isn't that good. So Dad brought us here because the weather was nice. Plus, this is our mother's hometown. Here we feel like our mother is protecting us. We don't even want to go. But the doctor who transplanted our lungs was overseas and he had to stay for a very long time. So Dad wants me to move back to America. I don't want him to travel a lot."
“Will you come back?”
“Huh?”
“Will we come back and eat salt-grilled fish together again?” Tim himself didn't know what he was asking.
"...Probably like that..."
“You have to come back. I just taught you how to fish for a bit.”
“Ah...we thought it was fun.”
“We like you.”
As soon as Tim's words came out, silence fell.
"I mean, being with you is fun, or something like that," Tim tried to make an excuse.
"But I like you," Liss said, causing Tim to almost face the window. “I don't know because I thought I was going to die or not and wanted to find someone to be beside me or not. I'm sorry you had to listen to something like this.”
“Then you have to come back and prove it,” Tim said, “Come back and prove whether you still like me or not.”
“What if you come back and you already have a girlfriend?”
"Haha, I hope it's you," Tim said before turning red as a gourd.
"Thank you," Lisa said, bowing her head and smiling happily.
“Since when did you like me?” Tim was the one to ask, “We haven't really talked to each other before.”
“For a while now you've been making a lot of noise. When I looked over and saw you laughing, I became interested.”
“So?” Tim scratched his head in embarrassment.
“The sound of the alarm clock is also strange. What does it sound like? Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa~”
"Uh, if not, we can change." ;;
“It's okay, we like it. That's funny," Lis said before giving him a smile that would be etched in his heart for a long time.
1 year later
There was a loud noise before the lesson started. There was an empty seat here that used to be occupied, but today it was empty and looked very lonely.
"Where did Tim skip class today?" Two men's voices were talking.
“Oh, I see you went to pick up someone at the airport.”
-fin