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

The silence in the car was heavy on their way home. Anurak kept stealing glances at New, making him very uncomfortable. 


When he couldn't bear it again, New parked the car and turned to his friend. 


"Why are you stopping?" Anurak asked in bewilderment. 


"Say whatever you want to say." New blurted out. 


"I…" Anurak took a deep breath. "Can you just explain what just happened over there?" 


"It's like he said. He thought I liked you and tried to get rid of you so he could be with me." 


"You are both men, why will he do that? Are you gay?" Anurak's eyes shone with shock and incredibility. 


Seeing that intense disbelief in Anurak's eyes New shifted in his seat. His heart started beating very fast. "Do you have a problem with that?" He asked solemnly. 


"No….I don't. I have gay friends back at home. It's just that I didn't know. Why didn't you tell me?" 


"Didn't think it was necessary." New shrugged, trying to be casual as relief flooded his tightened chest. 


I think you should forgive him.