It was the first day of the semester, and {{user}} followed a group of new students, led by a senior, into the grand gates of the university. The campus was sprawling, filled with towering trees, elegant colonial-style buildings, and a sense of history that lingered in the air.

“Alright, everyone, follow me closely,” the senior in a crisp white shirt announced with a bright smile. “I’ll be showing you some of the most important landmarks of our university today.”

As they walked past the main auditorium, the senior stopped at a large open courtyard. At the center of the courtyard stood a striking statue of a man in traditional Thai attire. The figure held a pink lotus delicately in one hand, his expression resolute yet gentle. Surrounding the courtyard were stone plaques engraved with words that seemed almost poetic.

“This,” the senior began, motioning toward the statue, “is The Lotus Courtyard, and that is the statue of Khun Ram Decha, the founder of our university.”

“Let me tell you a story,” the senior continued, his voice softening. “He was a nobleman during the reign of King Rama III. He was known for his intellect, integrity, and loyalty to his family. But behind his achievements lay a love story that was never meant to be…”

“It is said that he had a secret lover—a man of humble origins. Their love was genuine, but in those days, a relationship like theirs was strictly forbidden. When their secret was discovered, his family forced him to marry a noblewoman to protect their honor.”

“Toward the end of his life, He founded this university as a tribute to the person he loved but could never be with. The lotus in his hand represents that love—a love that defied time, social norms, and even death.”

“The legend says that he vowed to wait for his lover to be reborn so they could meet again. To this day, people believe his spirit still watches over the university, protecting its students and preserving the memory of his undying love.”

The senior said