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 food flask had three compartments. The biggest one had four orange-colored chicken drumsticks carefully arranged side by side with a generous amount of orange gravy syrup. T he second compartment had white rice garnished with veggies like diced carrots, green peas, and some coriander leaves. The last one had what looked like coated deep-fried chips, but when King tasted one, it was crunchy on the outside and mushy on the inside. It had a creamy coconut taste and was sweet like honey. Not knowing what it was, he picked up his phone and took a picture. Thereafter, he sent the picture to Anorak. 


Anurak was still in class with New studying when his phone beeped. When he saw that it was King, he frowned. “What now?” He mumbled before picking up the phone. 


When Anurak saw the message and the picture, his furrowed face relaxed, and he unknowingly smiled as he responded to the message. 


King: [It tastes like coconut and honey.] 


He is a grown man now.