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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Achara opened the door and entered the cute bedroom covered in a lush shade of pink. Everything was painted pink and well put together, so it wasn't offensive to the eyes. 


In the middle of the big bed was Dao, snuggling under the duvet and not responding. 


Achara walked over to the bed and climbed in so she could get to her friend. That was when she saw that Dao was quietly crying. 


“Baby, stop crying. It's not good for you." She gently laid beside her and Dao instantly wrapped herself around her best friend, continuing to cry. 


“Where is your phone?" She asked and started looking around. 


Dao brought it out from under her body and gave it to Achara. She unlocked the phone and went to check the call log. There were several calls from days ago. And she was the only one who had called Dao today. She frowned, looking upset. 


“So, he still didn't call." She sighed dejectedly. 


A few weeks gone!