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This is the first story that I've posted. The first story is a short version first.

The next story will definitely be a long story. Whatever you criticize, please do your best.

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Casual

It might be a coincidence

(short story)

"Finished making merit. Let's go home,” my mother told me as I walked out of the temple church.

“April, why do you look like that? I just made merit and brightened up my face a bit.” Dad tried to get me to stop looking bored.

I know that going to make merit at the temple is a good thing. But if I go a few times a week, I can't handle it. And today is another day when my parents told me (forced me) to come and make merit, until it may have become a regular routine each week.

And today I feel Someone has been secretly looking at my family since I entered the temple. Thinking about it, I feel like I want to get goosebumps.

“Father, mother, hurry and get in the car. I want to go home now." I urged my parents to get into the car. Who wants to stay for a long time? It's so scary.

After Mom and Dad got into the car and the driver was leaving the temple. So I want to tell you about the time when I felt like someone was secretly watching me.

"Do Mom and Dad feel that Just now, there were always people secretly looking at us."

“Mom, I thought that when I was at the temple just now, I thought of it all by myself. that someone is secretly watching"

"Father thinks so too."

"I think he might be a subordinate of our business competitor."

I forgot to mention that my family runs the number one electrical appliance manufacturing business in Thailand. Having someone secretly look like this might come and kill you, and the business might have to be dissolved. (Are you thinking too much?)

"I don't think that's the case."

"Are you thinking too much? It might be someone who secretly likes their child at school,” the mother added.

“Father and mother, you can learn to view the world in a negative way. The world doesn't have only good things."

"There's nothing. Don't think too much, trust me."

“Why do Mom and Dad look so positively at the world? If it's true what I said Don't say that this child didn't warn you."

I'm the son of a rich man, but I have to take the bus home from school. It was so miserable that my parents told me to take the bus home. It's been over a month now. And then he said that he wanted me to know a little about the wider world. But it wasn't anything serious, but the important thing was that I knew someone was secretly watching, like yesterday again. I started noticing it when I came to school, but I thought I'd become suspicious. But it only became clear on the way back.

When we got off we had to walk a short distance to reach the house. I secretly saw that someone got out of the bus and followed me. So I ran

speed

quickly to reach home as quickly as possible

“Wait, wait,” the person following me called. Should I wait? "Why did you run away and tell me to wait? Why didn't you wait?"

The person following me ran in front of me.

"Scream~ Don't kill me."

“I didn't come to kill you. I'm just gonna..will."

"Will you come and rob me?"

"Are you crazy? I just want to live at home with you, Auntie~"

“Are you crazy? Don't mess with me, scream~"

I hurriedly and narrowly escaped. then enter the house immediately It's better to lock the gate. I hope you will dare to enter.

"What's the matter? April ran and looked wide awake. Then why did you lock the door?"

"There's a crazy person following me. You said you wanted to stay with me."

“Are you sure you're crazy? He might be in trouble."

"mother!"

Nothing can describe how wonderful a mother is.

“You, why did you run away just now? I'm not a crazy person."

"This mother is the one who followed me."

"I'm not a homebody. I'm just looking for a temporary place to escape."

"Then come in first."

Mom still believes it. A stranger (change pronouns) talked to Mom for just a few seconds and she let me into the house. Is it too much to be the Mother of God?

"Mom, what if he turns out to be a thief?"

"It's okay. His demeanor seemed harmless.”

After that, my mother took a stranger into the house to talk. Then I learned that the stranger's name was Thara and that his family had a business selling gems. But the mafia came to take over the business. Tara's parents let Tara escape alone and they would stay and restore the business. And Tara was the person who had secretly looked at me since the temple and thought that my family was kind enough to be able to live here.

But Tara didn't call us in time. The next day, I came out to wait and look at the road, thinking that my family might pass this way. Then he saw me riding the bus so he followed me until I got to school. And then waited until I got out of school. Then follow me all the way to the house like this.

I think Mr. Stranger may have created a story to fool my family. But my mother was also touched by what this doctor said and wanted to go crazy.

"And how can I believe that you're telling the truth?"

"Let me swear."

“I swear it's just words. Where can you trust it?"

“Then you can take my ID card. If I go home, I will take it back.”

"What if it's a fake card?"

Thieves these days can't be trusted. There are too many tricks and you will die.

"Son, that's enough. I'll keep the ID card myself. Tomorrow I'll send it to someone to check. Are you comfortable yet?"

"What's going on? And who is that man?"

“Father, mother brought the person who secretly looked at me yesterday into the house. It's not correct at all, is it?

Then Mom and the stranger told Dad everything. And what I was afraid of happened was that I was deeply moved by Mr. Tara's story.

“How many days will you stay here?” Father asked Mr. Tara.

"I don't know either."

“Then how many days can you stay? You can take away your life."

"Ouch! If our house is robbed, don't say I didn't warn you."

I stomped my feet up to the room in dissatisfaction. How can I be satisfied? Ugh! I don't want to think about my headache.

This morning I came from having to take the bus alone and having to go with a stranger. I wanted to go crazy. My father and mother also pushed me to deal with a new student for Mr. Tara. And Mr. Thara is also not afraid of the Mafia that he told us about. I think this guy must be tricking you.

When we got to the school, the female students screamed at Tara. Until the school broke up, I couldn't study at all, and this doctor acted like a chick and followed me. I chased him and then he didn't go, and it was still said that 'Still not close to new friends That's why I followed.' I think all my friends are ready to be close to this doctor. And still have the courage to say this.

More than a week has passed. Tara still hasn't returned home. And then I started to like Tara a little bit, a little bit, and today was the day that Tara had to return home as she said. I feel a little sad.

"Tara, are you really going back?" Mom asked Tara to be sure.

"Yes, Dad called to say that business there was finished."

"This will be an ID card."

Tara took the ID card from her mother's hand. Then stuffed it into his pants pocket.

"April, what's wrong? Why don't you just say anything?" Dad asked me.

"I just don't have anything to say, Dad," I said.

Then there are the luxury cars. (I don't know what model it is) parked in front of the house and then The driver's window opened and it was an old man.

“Sir, sir, you asked me to come pick you up,” the old man in the car said.

"Then I'd like to leave first," Tara said, smiling at me.

"Um, I will," Mom.

Tara then left the house and got into that luxury car. It makes me sad to not have anyone to talk to.

2-3 days have passed. I feel like my life is much more peaceful. So much so that I feel lonely. Now I got off the bus to go home and found that there was a car belonging to Thara's house. I remember it clearly. When I entered the house, I saw Thara with a man who I thought was his father.

"Oh, my son has returned? This is Tara's father's name. The nation is my father's friend. I just found out just now that Chat is Tara's father."

"Sit down and talk," Tara's father said.

After talking for a long time, Tara's father came today to thank him for giving Tara a place to stay. Something like this But the important thing is that Tara and I have been engaged since childhood. But I'm afraid that if I tell you I might not accept it at all, maybe I'll tell you when I graduate. When I found out that they were engaged. I really want to jump up and shout yay.

While the parents spoke to Tara's father Tara, I went to the garden to talk.

"I've had something to tell you for a long time but never had the chance."

"What do you have to say?"

"I like you."

When I heard that sentence coming out of Tara's mouth, I almost jumped and hugged him.

“So you like me?

"no"

"No, but I love you."

It's over.