Chapter 4

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FINN The last time I was this nervous, I was in Prathom 6. My voice cracked in front of the entire school, and I vowed never to sing again. This time it’s different, right? I will not sing, and my only job is to play the guitar. Easy, right? No. Alex will come to watch our show. That changes EVERYTHING. That is the best and the worst thing to happen. When was the last time he saw me play? Mathayom 3, if I’m not mistaken. He was in Mathayom 2 back then. Zander sang one of my original songs, and I played acoustics. The performance made us pretty popular in high school, even landed us some invites to parties where Alex was always the life of. Fuck, I’m really nervous. Seriously. I’m not even gonna sing, but I swear the insides of my stomach are doing acrobatics. “f**k you.” I whip my

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