Just over a month Why did Grandma Je decide to be with Mr. New in such a hurry? The two had never even met before. Is it love or what? Or is it just loneliness that coincidentally came together? It was a question I had been trying to ask myself in my heart.
The sun was sleepy from a long night's sleep. It slowly emerged from the water to continue its daily duties as a visitor to the world. The cool wind carried the salty scent of the sea against the skin, making it feel sticky. The fine white sand beach stretches to the end of the beach. White foam from the waves kisses the sand mournfully before it is slowly swallowed up.
A young woman was reclining on a rented deck chair. His eyes looked happily at the natural curtain in front of him. A smile filled his round face. Her aura of happiness spread to the other man who had just walked in. The newcomer stopped in front of her and slowly knelt down. The woman stared at the young man in surprise.
But it wasn't until she said anything. The young man grabbed her hand and carefully put the ring on her left ring finger.
“We're getting married,” he said, his soft, inviting voice making her body feel light and fluffy. The young woman felt overwhelmed. The day she had been waiting for nearly ten years had finally arrived. The day he asked her to marry him The young woman wouldn't let him wait long for an answer. She will accept his marriage proposal in her own words.
"Fucking dust. Fucking dust."
All at once!! Someone's sharp voice immediately pulled me out of my thoughts. The dream image from just a moment ago disappeared. There was no young man. There was no girl he asked to marry. There was only a dustman from the "Single Girl" gang instead. I flustered the small book in my hand in another direction and angrily responded to the grandmother who had ruined my picture of happiness.
“Why are you opening your mouth, Grandma Fong? You name it, germs don't dare come close to you." Grandma Sponge walked quickly. Straight to the table I use to do my homework every day. He dragged an empty chair over and sat down in front of me.
“Breaking news. Breaking news.” Grandma Spong didn't care about my annoyance.
"What's the news about you?" I asked, starting to get a little interested. How could I not be interested? Because after Valentine's Day passes, my life doesn't have much excitement.
“On Sunthorn Phu Day, there is a stage play competition as well. I want to compete.” Grandma Sponge immediately got to the point.
"Okay, that's fun. You go invite your friends, but what story are we going to show?" I asked because I was afraid he would force Sunthorn Phu's work to be shown. If that were the case, I would probably have to rely on my friends. Also because I don't know much about anything.
“Is Laksanawong good? Because most people don't have much to think about. Hey, I've already found the information for you to read. I'll call them this evening and ask. He took it to write the script. Everything is in here.” Without another word, Grandma Sponge sent me another file. I received it confusedly.
“Everything must be finished tomorrow. I'm going to take a shower first. I see that today Grandma Je Chom Nong is going to give a late birthday party. Who is hungry?" After saying this, Grandma Sponge quickly ran out of the homework room. I put the file Grandma Sponge just gave me into the storage shelf and immediately went to take a shower with Grandma Sponge.
Because I adhere to the principle 'don't be afraid to eat, but be afraid you won't eat'.
Finally our gang marched up to the restaurant. My twitching behavior, like a fish getting water, made my grandmother cough in the group's shallow line and laugh with her stomach hurting all the time. We chose a table that was a little more private because we tend to chatter more. Therefore, we concluded that we should sit far away.
people for everyone's safety In case the person next to the table gets annoyed, the word "unlucky" will come to you without you knowing.
“No more than five hundred,” Grandma Je Chom announced loudly and clearly. I stopped my hand as I was about to dip my hand into a hundred and fifty dish and looked up from the menu to stare intently at the dealer.
“Wait!!” was sure to be the cry of everyone, including me.
“I can't find it, no more than five hundred. Does anyone have a problem? If so...go back" as the saying goes.
Each person must bow their heads to accept the inevitable karma between returning and eating for free if it were you. Which one will you choose? But if it were me, I wouldn't have to think too complicated. 'Continue eating' is the only answer. 'Isaan food' is the best option. Both price and quantity Everything is perfect. So on our table there was sticky rice with papaya salad.
Grilled chicken is the star dish.
After our stomachs were full, we moved to sit and enjoy the breeze and admire the two moons on the edge of the pond. The cool wind blows slowly. idle I sat leaning against a tree, closing my eyes and absorbing the coolness of the steam blowing against my skin. A few stray mosquitoes flew out of nowhere and bit my arm. I brushed it off carelessly.
“You, I'm Coke's girlfriend now,” said the fierce Grandma Je, breaking the silence. I opened my eyes and sat up straight, unable to believe my ears.
“What is it, sister? When did you make up with each other?” Grandma Sponge asked exactly what I wanted.
“Wait a minute, when are you going to flirt? I didn't know.” Grandma Ai walked closer and asked a question. Grandma Che smiled sheepishly and looked away.
“You and Mr. Coke. Oh, I'm going crazy. Just ask. How is Mr. Coke flirting with you? All day, I haven't seen him speak or be interested in anyone." I cleared up.
“Where did it all begin?” Grandma Spongnam continued when she saw that Grandma Jae was still silent and not answering her question. I know that Grandma Fong is probably afraid that history will repeat itself.
“At Grandma Baby's birthday party. Then we met more often. Until finally we started talking…” Grandma Jay thought for a moment. Out of impatience, I spoke up.
“You told me everything. Let's start from the beginning...don't take anything apart, don't add on, okay,” I said, spreading out both my ears and preparing to listen attentively to the story of the cruel Grandma Che. The soft sound of night crickets fills the air. Go with a sweet voice of Grandma Je Chom Chom, who begins to tell her story with Mr. Coke, her second boyfriend, in a good mood.
Makes me unable to think about past events. An incident that nearly cost my friend the rest of her life to one man's shit. It started when Grandma Jae went to attend an academic camp and got to know her friends from different schools. Both of them were in the same group. Do activities together
The two of them talked very well and quickly became close friends. When the camp ended, the couple exchanged numbers and kept in touch. That card has a girlfriend named May. May also likes Grandma Jae's personality very much. Just a week after returning from camp, Card and May introduced Grandma Je to their new best friend. Grandma Jae began her relationship with New by
chat
Let's talk, then move up to talk on the phone. From talking once a week, it gradually became more frequent until talking every day, several hours a day.
The happiness of being pampered by the opposite sex made Grandma Je start to pay more attention to herself. She began to know how to dress. All the beautiful things that could not be passed on to her grandparents, she had to buy them all for her store. The time spent with friends began to decrease accordingly. Grandma Jay began to have a very private world. A private world where there is only you and Mr. New.
One day, Grandma Jay walked up to us and told us that she and Mr. New were dating each other. I remember holding up my fingers and counting the amount of time they talked. And then I was shocked because it was only a little over a month. Just a little over a month. Why did Grandma Je decide to be with Mr. New in such a hurry? The two had never even met before. Is it love or what?
Or is it just loneliness that coincidentally came together? Many times I wanted to object. I want to stop it, but I can only think about it. Because no matter how much I object, the happy smile of the cruel Grandma Che will always come and hinder me. So I always retreated and regained my footing.
One late winter evening we had been eating out for the past several months. Today, Grandma Je dressed extra beautifully, so Grandma Spong asked in surprise. But Grandma Je only smiled in lieu of all the answers. We went to our regular restaurant and ordered food from each other.
The shop owner only shook his head in disgust, but a smile still adorned that chubby face. The three of us were so engrossed in the food that we forgot to notice the nervous expression on the cruel Grandma Je's face. Many times I have seen Grandma Je Liang answer the phone. But because I had seen these behaviors for three months, I didn't pay much attention.
“You guys are new,” Grandma Je said as she introduced someone standing beside her. She let us get to know
I especially scrutinized Mr. New. Because this man stole Grandma Jay's time from us. He had a thick build, around one hundred seventy to one hundred eighty in height. Dressed really well, had a nice personality, so I gave him a fifty percent pass. The other fifty percent is to look at personality traits. Mr. New is a fun person to talk to and gets along with everyone easily.
Grandma Nong Ai looks like she admires Mr. New out of the blue. As for Grandma Sponge, I can't guess what she was thinking.
For one month, Mr. New came to rent a dormitory nearby. We started to dislike some of his behavior, but it wasn't something serious that was forgivable. But the most unacceptable thing would probably be his stupid-mouthed behavior. But no one dared to speak up and tell Grandma Che. If you tell him at a time when Grandma Jae is madly in love with her boss like this, bad luck will definitely come in without being invited. Nong Ai's grandmother submitted a letter of resignation from her boyfriend as soon as Mr. New came in and became addicted to her.
“When did you break up with Mr. New? I'm going to throw a big celebration,” Grandma Spongnam and I said on the day that cruel Grandma Je came to confide in Mr. New.
Many people may think that Grandma Fong and I speak too harshly to our friends. But if you see your friends' tears almost every day like me, I believe that just saying this would be too little. From the gentle behavior that I had become accustomed to seeing, Mr. New's eyes began to change in a negative way. From the time I used to pick up and eat food every day, it decreased to three days at a time.
For a long time, it was once a week, once a month, until eventually there was none at all. Grandma Je La-ong went into depressive mode as soon as her boyfriend lost interest. She just sits and cries. Traveling around constantly blaming yourself
And then the decisive day came when Mr. New took a new woman to watch a movie at the department store where we accidentally dragged the cruel Grandma Je to go buy things into the room. It wouldn't have happened if Grandma Nong Ai wasn't quick-witted and saw Mr. New walking with his arm around the waist of a new woman walking past the clothing store where we were browsing.
Our attention was immediately directed towards Mr. New. We all decided to follow Mr. Neu all the way to KFC. Brutal Grandma Che didn't wait, she took a quick step. Go straight to an empty table. For a minute I wanted to drag Grandma Je away from that place. But I could only calmly follow everyone and sit in an empty chair.
Mr. New was probably quite shocked to run into us in this situation. We each ordered a glass of soft drink. Grandma Jay still didn't say anything. His eyes stared straight at Mr. Newning. Until finally Mr. New couldn't stand it anymore and walked straight to the table where we were sitting and told Grandma Je that we should go outside and talk. Almost three hours later, Grandma Jay and Mr. New walked towards us who were waiting in front of the KFC shop. Grandma Je invited us to return as soon as Mr. New walked behind her.
Since that day, Grandma Che, who was strict and complaining, disappeared, leaving only another person who remained silent. Cool with everything Those empty, lifeless eyes made the three of us feel extremely anxious.
“You went and scolded that nigga,” Grandma Spong said while we were quietly eating raw instant noodles on a rather cold day.
“Where did you curse him? Since that day, I haven't seen him return to his room,” I said.
“Damn it.
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Well, just now. And I also blocked him from being friends,” Grandma Fong said with an extremely satisfied expression. I shook my head at Grandma Fong's recklessness. Until now, Mr. New has gone around spreading the word that he is the victim.
Grandma Fong and Grandma Nong Ai had long since walked into the room, but I was still sitting in the same place. Let your thoughts drift away with the cold wind. Let the wind go and thank Mr. New for being able to leave my friend's life. I admit that I was secretly happy. That Grandma Jae broke up with Mr. New Because from the stories I've heard, Mr. New isn't a very good person.
The only thing that is good is that you are good at studying. Other than that, there was nothing that caught my eye. I thought that between the true love that Grandma Jae gave, it would not be able to compensate for Mr. New's greediness. Because people like Mr. New value love only in bed. Is it wrong with Grandma Jae who valued love as a feeling of the heart? Is it because of this that Mr. New chose to break up with my Grandma Jae?
Mr. New's life continues to change between women. It was different from Grandma Jae who still walked slowly, one step at a time. Until she dared to take a step, she was playing tricks on her friends. I almost gave up many times as well. But strangely, Grandma Jay's life was never lonely. There were people constantly stopping by to sell dumplings, which was contrary to my quiet life.
Sometimes I want to send
I'm going to ask Cupid as well. When will I send someone to knock on the door of my heart? It's been bolted for so long that it's completely rusted.
“Things are like this, you guys,” Grandma Je's clear voice sounded. I opened my eyes immediately. Is this the only time I've heard the summary of the love story between Grandma Jae and Mr. Co?
“Hey, what's the deal with this? Between you and Mr. Coke?” I asked in the silence.
“Dust” everyone called my name in unison.
“Go home, tomorrow I have to hurry and copy my friend's homework,” Grandma Fong said. It made me realize that I would have to write a play for my friends. Take it and read it before practice. Let's just put Grandma Jae's love story aside for now. We immediately move back to our room. When we reached the room, laziness took over almost half of my mind.
After taking a shower, I jumped on the bed and pulled the covers over me.
“Grandmother, please tell Coke that I still haven't gotten over my anger at it. That he dared to walk away from me.” After saying that, I turned off all perception modes. Rest your brain so that tomorrow you can write your script smoothly...