“Twenty Eight”
Kiet has been pacing back and Ram inside his room since morning. He doesn't have a morning shift so he's staying at home until noon. Kam has been calling and texting him non-stop that it's become really annoying. He annoyed because no matter how much he tells him to stop, Kam wouldn't. And his resolve is wearing thin.
He's still wondering even after over a week has passed, how the hell did Kam get hold of his number. Only a few people know it. His dad, his mom, few of his coworkers, some friends including Boon.
'Boon!'
He dialed Boon's number right away.
"Hello?"
"Nong Boon!"
"P'. You just broke my eardrum."
"Oh...I'm sorry---
Ya!!! You gave that kid
my number didn't you?!"
"Kid? What kid?"
"Don't play dumb, Nong. Kam!!!"
"Hehe!"
"Don't giggle! I'm in a ser
