When Anurak was young, his father became a toyboy for a gang leader and even abandoned his family for another woman. 

His mother died when he was 10. But before her death, she planted some notions in his mind. 
Notions that gay men are husband snatchers and evil.
Notions that a true man can only depend on himself.
Notions that a man can only love one woman. 
These notions turned Anurak into an overly sensitive young boy, who would rather suffer in silence than ask for help. 

Because he didn't want to disappoint his late mother, he tried his best to adhere to her principles. 

Everything was fine until he entered the university. 
First, gaymen lurked everywhere he turned to and the sight of them made it very hard for him to keep ignoring his true feelings. 

Then his girlfriend broke up with him and the only man who made him tempted enough to break his principles decided to force things...

Anurak, Let Me Love You

"Yes?" Dana raised her eyebrows when nobody was giving her a reply. 


"Dana, what are you doing?" Dao asked with a frown. 


"My friend likes you." Dana turned to Anurak, ignoring Dao's outburst. "I just want to know if she is barking the wrong tree." 


"Oh!" New smiled, waiting for Anurak's reply. 


"I am not single. I have a girlfriend." 


He had never had to deal with girls like this before. Back at home, everyone knew he had a girlfriend and she was scary enough for them to all stay away. 


Dao's shoulders visibly slumped and her bright eyes turned dull. 


"Well, that is that." Dana clicked her tongue. 


"Who is she?" Achara stepped forward and asked. 


"She is not here and I am sure you don't know her." Anurak replied awkwardly, finding the question out of line. 


My Friend likes you!