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

When the girls returned to the sitting area, they found Dana wearing a stone look. 


Achara and Dao didn't know how to address this. They looked at each other and Dao silently mouthed to Achara, asking her to start talking. Achara cleared her throat and sat beside Dana. 


“When you saw Han and Anurak, why didn't you say anything?” She asked, hoping to corner Dana. 


“Oh, so it's my fault, right? Apparently, everyone knew that Dao lent some girl her boyfriend, except me, right? And now you are trying to guilt-trip me?” Dana glared at Achara. 


Achara twitched her lips as she instantly regretted her approach. She should have known that Dana was too prospective to fall for such a low-level trick. 


“I didn't tell you because I didn't think you would want to know.” Dao finally explained. 


“What is that supposed to mean?” Dana asked, looking confused and hurt. 


Can you make it?