Love. Beauty.
"I met you," I said to the seniors. We sat next to each other. There was no tea. There were only two people looking at the sky. The plane's lights were slowly passing by.
"How are you?" Sunbae asked back, but his eyes were still fixed on the dark sky.
"My feelings or my actions to her?" I asked back to make sure the other person was wrong, and I was determined to answer.
"Both," he said, but he still doesn't pay attention to a conversation partner like me.
"If my feelings are glad to see her again, I've been observing her eyes, and all over her face, and all her mannerisms, and not so vividly, I just feel like I can't reach her. I don't see anything in it. My feelings, I've been observing it for a while. I don't see anything hidden in it. There's a stillness, some nervousness, but not much. I'm not acting right anymore. I'm just glad. And I spent a while peeking at her and touching her, maybe not all. But I thought it was enough for me. That's enough, I think it's very good for me, but for her I don't know anything, and I still don't know.
"She didn't feel anything for me." That's all I got and knew, but it was really good. It was really good the way it was. I was just happy to see her again.
Oh, by the way, she's always cute to me, but this time she's really cute in her own way, doesn't have to dress up so much, it's pretty natural in her own way, she's cute in her own way, cute and comfortable. "
I ended up smiling at a star shining in the sky and thinking in my heart:
"It's so beautiful. It's so beautiful. It doesn't care how anyone looks at it. But for me, it's always beautiful to look at. I just want it to be so bright in its place. It's the way it is... beautiful."
Beautiful in your own way. Beautiful.
I praised the stars for a while. The buzz in the throat of the seniors standing next to each other was loud enough to hear the two of them.
"Well, it's like this. Let it be beautiful in its own way," he stopped, looking at the star as well as me.
"..."
"Do you remember a verse of" Brother Boy Immersion "?"
"Well, remember," I remember. I remembered it well, and I smiled happily.
And then the two of us spoke at the same time.
... "like you can be so beautiful because I'm looking..."
If I ever get a chance to visit Chiang Mai again, I intend to take myself to the Boy Immegin store at Mae Jo once. Just wanting to hear the song sung by the owner of this deep poem once is very merit to me. It's very fulfilling to me.
Let's hear it... 🎶 "Love, Beauty."
: I wrote

























































