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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Once the greetings were done, King quickly tucked his hands into the pocket of his jacket. 


Madam Bui caught the movement and gave him a reassuring smile. 


“*Sa bai dee mai?” She asked with a gentle gaze. (*Are you okay?) 


“*Sa Bai dee, Khop Khun Krap” he replied with a slight bow. 


“It is good that you can now come out. How are your parents?” She continued to ask the sweating and slightly pale-looking boy. “I have not seen your mother for some time." 


“She is fine. She sent her greetings.” 


Madam Bui nodded in understanding. “You came late, but it's understandable. The whole place was crowded all morning. That would have been uncomfortable, right?” 


Though it was a question, she didn't wait for a response. “But you should do it more often, so you can get used to it." 


“And you are…?” Madam Bui turned to Anurak. 


“This is Anurak. The boy who saved me the other day.” Itim quickly explained. 


He will take it.