As you walked on the streets of Thailand, holding onto Chuuya for life since he got too drunk, the smell of food was wavering in the air. How did the two of you get here? It was just for a job internationally but whilst going back home, there was an insane flight time delay.

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As you walked more, dragging Chuuya along, you stumbled upon a night market. But this was Thailand, so it was like striking gold.

“What’s that smell? It smells great… is it food?” He asked, sounding confused.