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

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Itim raised her hand and tried to hit Kram several times, but no matter how fast she was or whatever maneuver she changed to, he was able to predict them and effectively blocked them, Infuriating her to no end. Seeing this, Anurak could only shake his head. It was clear that this brother and sister were very close and troublesome. 


“Ain't you even going to be reserved in front of your guest? Have you no shame, Phi?” Kram started snorting as Itim refused to give up. They ran a circle around Anurak, who stood still, letting them brush past his shoulders. 


Hearing his words, Itim finally stopped and patted Anurak's shoulders. 


“What is there to be reserved about? Him? He is a grumpy old man.” She scoffed between erratic breaths. 


Anurak watched as she slowly massaged her gunshot wound and winced. He wanted to scold her for stressing the wound, but Kram beat him to it. 


Just Bear with it