I'm marrying Phana Kongthanin

Wayo's P.O.V ~

When I am lead into SOTUS, something feels different, in a good kind of way. The lights are all off and I can hear shuffling in the hallway, but I can definitely tell Phana is there by his signature cologne that gives his presence away to me every time he tries to hide. Lights around the room gradually fade on, making me genuinely curious as to what will come next, and my thoughts are swiftly answered by the opening notes of Ordinary man, the song I performed in the moon competition, from the ivory grand piano. Not being too critical but the bad flow of the music and rusty playing is a dead giveaway that poor Phana is trying to serenade me and although he is trying his best, it isn't working.