This Time

It was midnight when Type came back at Tharn's house. It was dark and quiet indicating that the people who lived in it are already asleep. Type tried to as quiet as possible. He carefully closed the door not wanting it to make a noise. He walked upstairs to his and Tharn's room. He saw Tharn's back facing the door. He grabbed his luggage and stuffed his belongings in there. When he was finished, he walked over to Tharn and kneeled beside him.

Type: "I will always love you Tharn eventhough you're not in love with me anymore. I'm sorry I couldn't tell you about our baby. I don't know if we will see each other again but until then, I hope you'll be happy. I love you"

He kissed Tharn's cheek. He stood up and grabbed his luggage, he went out carefully closing the door. Instead of leaving immediately, he suddenly remembered something important. He went to Kamon's room and saw him sleeping soundly plus a snore. He giggled looking at Kamon. He crouched down beside him and lovingly watched him.

Type: "Kamom, I'm sorry if I shouted at you. But you're going to be okay, right? Your real daddy is here and also your Daddy Tharn. Your birthday will be next month but I can't be with you for your birthday and I'm sorry. Don't worry I bought you a gift beforehand. I love you."

He kissed Kamon's cheek and put a box in a nightstand beside Kamon's bed. He finally went out and looked at the house. He smiled sadly while remembering the happy moments he was with Tharn and Kamon in that particular house. He'll miss those times. He grabbed his phone and called someone.

Type: "Hello? .. can I come and stay at your house? ... Did I disturb you? .. Ok thanks.. "

He put back his phone in his pocket and called for a taxi. The ride was quite long for him, maybe because of the sadness he felt. Maybe it was the emptiness of his heart. It was for the best he thinks. He was a nuisance in their lives, he was an extra baggage. He doesn't want to burden Tharn anymore.

He already arrived and knocked on the door. It was a few minutes before somebody opened the door.

Type: "Khunpol"

Khunpol: "Type, why did you call me at this hour ?"

He looked at Type with curiosity but his eyes diverted to something else now, the luggage. He knows this was coming. He wished that this day will not come but damn, Type is here now with his luggage obviously leaving.

Khunpol: "Let's just sleep first, and we'll talk tomorrow"

Type nodded and went inside the house. He dragged his feet to the guest room and lie down on the bed. He tried to close his eyes but he just can't sleep. He's been thinking about his life without Tharn. Looks like he will have a hard time, he had gotten used to a life with Tharn and Kamon. He love them very much that even a day without seeing each other, he misses them. When they are happy, he's happy even though their happiness is not him.

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Tharn: "Type is still not here, Tar. What have I done?"

Tar: "I'm sorry, Tharn, if I didn't come back and interrupted your lives. you wouldn't be like this"

Tharn: "It's not your fault, it's mine. I shouldn't have neglected him like that. What am I going to do?"

Tar was about to open his mouth but a little boy's shout interrupted him. He looked upstairs to see his son running to them with a little box in his hands. Both of them got confused, well, maybe their son had a little gift for them. But they were stand corrected when Kamon spoke.

Kamon: "Daddy, I found this in my room, is this for me? Thank you, daddy"

Tharn: "What? I didn't you give you that"