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Tin - I hate my mother the most. Sorry, I lied to you, Can.
Can sighed. He has never imagined that Tin's life could be this horrible. No wonder Tin never opens up to anyone.
Can - why are you saying sorry? You didn't lie to me. You just didn't tell me everything.
Tin - (looked at Can) I should have never involved you. Your life would be better if I stay away.
Can - (shook his head) no matter what, I will still be involved anyway. I'm Larry's step-brother after all.
Can saw blood coming out on the side of Tin's mouth where Can punched earlier.. Can reacted worriedly.
Can - Tin, you're bleeding!
Tin noticed it also but didn't really have a reaction to it.
Can reached out to have a better look at it but Tin pushed Can away.
Can - Tin, let me see.
Tin - no. (Quickly wiped his blood with his palm)
Can - Tin…(grabbed onto Tin's arm) I'm sorry, it must've hurt a lot.
Tin - (stared at Can with an annoying face and yanked his arm away) I'm fine.
Then Tin began walking as Can sent laser eyes to Tin, hating the stubbornness of him. They walked back to the rest area.
The next day, it was bright and sunny. Can had never been so happy to hear that it is safe to go to the market when the station is at.
Can - Mr. Will, can you go any faster?
Mr. Will - (laughed) my boat can only go this fast. Be patient boy, you get to talk to your family soon.
Can - (make a lifeless chuckle) sorry, Mr. Will. I was just too excited.
Mr. Will - no worries…
Tin looked ahead as the boat moving on its decent mode. He felt the breeze as it hit his face. He was happy to see Can's smile again but a part of him felt a slightly the opposite.
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When they got there, Can quickly asked where the station is at.
Mr. Will - we have to walk straight past the market. It will be around two miles before we reach there.
Can - two miles? It's not that long. Hurry, let's go!
Can quickly lead the way. Tin was looking at the market while walking. It looked nothing like the markets at Krung Thep, the differences are the clothes that people are wearing. All of them worn straw hats and almost everything made of straws, like the booths, tables, and also people's carriers. Only a few booths were made of cement.
They were walking for almost 1 mile in a half now but haven't actually passed the market.
Mr. Will - boys, let's stop here for 5 minutes. I'm very thirsty. Let's buy some drink first.
Can - that's a good idea. I really need to go to the restroom. They do have them here, right?
Mr. Will - (nodded) yes, do you see that sign? (Pointed to the restroom sign far away, back to where they came from.) That's the bathroom right there.
Can - (gawked at the distance in between them and the restroom.) Y-yes... I guess I'll have to run. (Elbowed Tin) do you need to go?
Tin shook his head.
Can - okay. Buy me a drink too. I'll be back. (Rushed off.)
Tin turned to Mr. Will who was already sitting under a shade, resting. Now that it's almost noon, the sun was starting to get quite hot and burning nonstop. Tin walked to the older man.
Tin - (smiled) Mr. Will, I'll go buy water.
Mr. Will - (also smiled but with relief) thank you. Here. (Gave some coins to Tin) There should be enough for five or six water bottles.
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Tin took the money and went to the nearest booth. To see that the booth didn't sell any water, he skipped to the next booth. He kept skipping until he found a booth which sells water.
Tin - how much for six water bottles.
After Tin paid for the bottles, the bottles were put inside a plastic bag. He grabbed it and was about to turn back to where Mr. Will was at but suddenly stopped his steps. He heard a news channel playing next to the booth where he brought the bottles. It was quite a large booth and it was built in cement. He walked to stood in front of the booth and spotted a T.V. playing on a news channel. The news…
Reporter - the video evidence shows on the day of the two young college boys missing, it was 4:52 P.M... A van drove to parking when the two boys were sitting and kidnapped them inside the van and then drove off. The camera footage was able to catch the license plate and the police are on the investigation. Still no sign of Can Fah and Tin Vich for further notice.
Tin froze on spot. He couldn't move. Can and he were on T.V... Their pictures were on T.V... They were reported missing. He gotta have to tell Can as soon as possible.
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