????? Mali Phromwong, a typical middle class girl but with a lot of problems. A girl who liked nature, who liked taking pictures of everything meets a boy who loves to draw. A boy who is definitely thousand times richer then her.
Both having differ...
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"Ren?..." Her voice was barely above a whisper, her eyes filled with panic and tears as she looked up at him.
Ren knelt in front of her, his expression filled with nothing but worry. "What happened, Lia?" His voice was soft, yet urgent.
She couldn't speak. Her chest heaved, her breaths coming in short, uneven gasps. Her hands trembled as they clenched tightly onto his t-shirt, her knuckles turning white.
"R-Ren..." she stammered, her voice cracking as her tears fell uncontrollably. "I can't... I can't breathe..." Her grip on him tightened, her whole body trembling. "Please... m-make it disappear..."
Ren's heart clenched painfully at the sight of her breaking down like this. He'd never seen her like this-so vulnerable, so scared. Without wasting a second, he pulled her into his embrace, his arms wrapping securely around her.
"Shh... I'm here," he whispered gently, his voice soothing. "You're safe now, Lia... I'm here."
Her body shook against him as he held her close, one hand gently running through her hair while the other rubbed slow, comforting circles on her back.
"Breathe with me," he whispered softly near her ear, his voice calm and steady. "Okay? Just focus on me."
He pulled back slightly, just enough to press her forehead gently against his, their breaths mingling.
"Deep breath in..." he guided her, his voice low and reassuring.
Her chest heaved, but she tried to follow his words, inhaling shakily.
"Good... now let it out slowly..."
Her breath left her lips, though still uneven.
"Again... in..." He took a deep breath with her, his chest rising and falling deliberately to guide her. "Out..."
Her fingers loosened slightly on his shirt as her breathing started to slow down.
"Just like that... you're doing great," he murmured softly, his forehead still resting gently against hers. "You're okay... I'm here."
Her breathing gradually became steadier, the panic fading little by little as she focused on his voice, his warmth, and the steady rhythm of his heartbeat against her.
"Listen to my heart, Lia," he whispered, guiding her to rest her ear against his chest. "It's calm... steady... just follow it..."
Her breathing finally began to match his, her sobs quieting as her body relaxed against him.
"There we go... that's it..." Ren's hand stroked her hair softly, his touch comforting as her hiccups slowed down.
They stayed like that for a while, her head resting on his chest, her body finally at ease in his arms.
