It's not just "Pai" that is magical.

It's not just you who makes the whole world seem meaningful.

But it's because of this that binds us together.

If love is an invisible red thread ..That letter narrowed the sky..right?

Written at Rabiang Dao, Mae Hong Son

At the beginning of winter

To ... Wasakondee

Until now, are you asleep or are you staring at the same star? I don't know... If that's the case, then it's a miracle of love worth watching. The sky is wide But only our stars are bright

This nostalgia is strange. The more I think about it, the more I want to go. But it's too far to reach. So use an old-fashioned handwritten letter as a medium to express your thoughts... because at least familiar handwriting can embrace you more than printed letters... don't you think?

Even though it's slow and unexpected, doesn't love always teach us to wait?

It was completely different from the first day we met.

That day, I firmly determined to myself (heart) that this round-eyed, long-haired grandma was nothing good. Just so sulking. It's just word of mouth... or even dare to criticize my work without face.

“Reading it is not like a novel at all. It's like you're writing a personal journal.”

“Let's go back and fix it again. If I can do this much, I probably won't be able to pass.”

“Let me be honest, the hero's personality is very strange... I guess the character is similar to yours. Don't say it like that. I don't think the readers are pleased... even a small editor shakes his head."

etc.

But do you know anything?

The more time passes The more you find your own way, I only agree more... Yes, you were right all along.

Only at that time My pride was too strong to admit.

The day we understood each other It is a day that is not just about holding hands and walking. But it was the day that I realized all the meanings that you were trying to tell me... all along.

“I thought you didn't like my work anymore,” I once asked... Do you remember?

You shake your head with a smile. That's it! They're both the cutest and the most gentle. Damn it!

“Because I like it and want to see Chet's work perfect... Actually, I can just let the work pass. But I see you can do better. And it was really good.”

That's the beginning of making a man love you.

Do you see the light in the sky?

Surprisingly, even though the color of the sky changes But the feelings never change with the seasons. Sometimes it's cold Sometimes it's hot And often the unseasonal rain makes the heart wet.

But the more the season passes Our love becomes stronger

Even on the last day before I was transferred to "Pai" ... the promise still reverberated.

“Promise that you will talk on M every night ... Promise that you will send me an email every day ... Promise that you will take care of yourself very much ... Promise that if you catch a cold, you will hurry. Find some medicine to take ... Promise that you won't stay up late often ... and promise that you won't forget me ... Promise that we will always love each other like that.”

I don't promise!

But my answer at that time was

“I'm just far away, but my heart is just a little closer.”

But ... let's be honest, the fact that we are far away, our hearts are close ... the heart is suffering, not just playing ... thinking of the warmth and the embrace. It was hot enough to resist the cold.

The touch of love is warmer than a fire... Did you know?

I thought of one poem in “Klong Lok Niti” these things probably represent our definition very well.

Love is on the horizon... Khao Khiao

Always stay in one dormitory... share a room

Tonight, you don't have to be lonely or sleep cold... Take the letter close to your heart and dream of each other in your sleep. Soon when the time hand does its job When the mission that should have ended

Soon!

I will take myself and my old man's heart to embrace...you.

Always in the arms of true love

Chet