Crazed Night Part II

“Don't…tell…anyone…about…this…!”

Did he not know this would be his last breath… Murderer!

Sipang stood and looked at the last moment of her ex-lover who was suffocating with her strange feeling… the strange feeling that her heart fell for no reason. Why did her heart fall like this? Death was the worthiest reward for him since Athip had killed a man without any remorse.

A gust of wind whisked in. It was a warm breeze like someone's embrace. If Sipang heard it correctly, it was Phupha’s soft whisper in her ears,

“Thank you, Pang.”

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