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Arthit's POV From Arthit Kong, where are you? From Arthit Please, let me explain. From Arthit God dammit, answer my calls. From Arthit Fuck. Fine, if you don't wanna talk then don't. From Arthit I don't care. From Arthit I don't care anymore. From Arthit I don't f*****g care. From Arthit Kong? From Arthit It's okay if you don't want to talk but let me know you're somewhere safe. From Arthit I'm worried. From Arthit Kong. From Arthit Please. From Arthit I'm sorry. I called him several times but I was always transferred to his voicemail after it rang. He never pick my calls, he just let it ring until a prompt were heard. I gripped my phone tightly, pinning my hopes on his reply, then succumbed to my thoughts. I lost track of time staring at the ceiling w
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