“Twenty Four”
Seven hours from Bangkok
Sunday 7am
A tinted car stopped in a gas station. The place isn't located near any city. A bit secluded.
The driver got out and went to the passenger side. He checked on something then closed the door back. He then went and pumped the car with fuel using his card to pay it.
The driver looks tired--really tired. A young man. Maybe twenty. The bags under his eyes are visible. His clothes, ripped jeans, brown long sleeved shirt under a black jacket, seemed fresh but the young man's figure appeared so haggard.
After he is done filling up his black SUV, he went inside the gas station store to get some necessities. And after which, he drove again. Who knows where?
Four hours from Bangkok
8:30 am
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