I was confused all the time, all kinds of emotions were mixed in my mind, and it was good to see him, and it was good to know that he was waiting for me, and that he had been shouting for me instead of for others, but it hurt to see his face. What is more painful is that I want to ask the first thing I should know.
"Well... why is Tarn here?"
This is what I should know.
The breathless stream clings to each other several times, as if trying to control the normal sound before it makes a green sound.
"I'm studying here, where am I going?"
I opened my eyes wide, as if I didn't believe what I heard.
"You study here, how can you study? You have turned yourself in."
I mean, he turned himself in at a university in Phitsanulok. The day he turned himself in, so did I.
Tarn said to me again,
