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

"Boyfriend snatcher. You are here too?" Itim snickered teasingly when she saw New. 


"Phi, I didn't steal anybody's boyfriend." New frowned and looked away. 


"See!" she turned to Anurak." Your friend calls me 'Phi' while you don't even regard me at all." She pouted again. 


This statement left Anurak dumbfounded. He turned to New who just shrugged and went back into the room. New had known of his meeting with Itim but he said nothing about knowing her beforehand. 


Itim reached out, gently pushing Anurak backward. To prevent her hands from staying on for too long on his chest, he quickly stepped back and she walked in. 


"I will be in my room," New announced and briskly walked out of the room before Anurak could come up with a response. 


Once he was gone, Anurak shook his head in resignation. How was he supposed to deal with this girl now? 


Bored.