The project in Nam was winding down, and the time to make decisions was fast approaching. Pin stood by the window of her apartment, gazing out at the familiar scenery. The site of the plant, the bustling workers, and the nearby market—it was all she had known for so long. But lately, her thoughts had been drifting, pulled by a new desire, a new direction.
She had told Arin about her plans earlier that week. The decision to settle down, to buy a condo in Bangkok, and to move on from Nam had been on her mind for a while now. The project was almost finished, and Pin felt it was the right time to take that next step.
"I've been thinking about it for a while," she said, half to herself, her fingers tracing the edge of the window. "I want to go back to Bangkok. I'm ready to settle there. I've been looking into condos—there's one I have my eye on. I think it's time."
The sound of footsteps behind her made her turn. Arin, as usual, seemed to materialize out of nowhere, standing there with a soft look in her eyes.
"Back to Bangkok?" Arin asked, her voice gentle, almost hesitant. She was always careful with her words, as if knowing Pin would be delicate about her choices.
Pin nodded, not turning away from the window. "Yeah. I'm planning to buy a condo and settle there. The project here is almost over. I think it's time for a change."
Arin stepped closer, standing beside her now. There was a pause, an awkward silence that lingered between them.
"I've made a decision, Arin," Pin continued, still avoiding her gaze. "I've been thinking a lot about it. About what comes next. It's time for me to leave Nam. There's nothing more for me here. I need something… different."
Arin didn't say anything at first. Her eyes searched Pin's face, trying to read what was in her heart. For a moment, neither of them spoke, but the weight of the unspoken words hung in the air.
Finally, Arin placed a hand gently on Pin's shoulder, her touch tentative. "I can't stop you, Pin. If that's what you want… I understand."
Pin turned to face her then, her expression soft but serious. "You don't have to understand. I'm doing this for me. I think I need this time for myself."
Arin nodded slowly, though it was clear she wasn't entirely convinced. "And what about us?"
Pin hesitated. She hadn't planned on bringing up Arin's feelings just yet, but the question hung in the air.
"What about us?" Pin repeated, almost too casually.
"I don't want to lose you," Arin admitted, her voice quiet. "I care about you, Pin. A lot. And I know I've made a lot of mistakes, but I want to make things right. I want to be with you. If you leave, I… I'll miss you."
Pin's heart softened at her words, but she knew what she had to do. It wasn't about Arin. It was about her—her future, her growth. "I have to do this, Arin. I can't stay in Nam. It's time for me to move on. But that doesn't mean I don't care about you. You'll always have a place in my life."
Arin looked down for a moment, then met her eyes again, a small smile tugging at her lips. "Then I guess I'll have to get used to this new version of you. The one who knows what she wants."
Pin smiled softly, a small laugh escaping her lips. "I guess you will."
The two of them stood in silence for a moment, the weight of the decision hanging between them. Finally, Arin pulled Pin into a gentle hug, holding her close.
"I'll always support you, no matter what, Pin. I'm just glad you're finally figuring things out," Arin said, her voice soft.
Pin held her for a moment longer, then pulled back, taking a deep breath. "I think I need to go home. But I'll see you tomorrow, right?"
Arin nodded. "Of course. I'll be here. Always."
As Pin left the apartment and walked down the street toward her own, she felt a strange mixture of emotions. She was leaving Nam behind, but she was also moving forward—toward a new life. A life that, she hoped, would be everything she dreamed it could be.
But no matter where she went, she would never forget the time she spent with Arin. Whether they would continue to be part of each other's lives, only time would tell.