Sarawat set his guitar down carefully, like it was a sleeping child. He took one step closer. Tine could smell laundry detergent and something vaguely like mint.
“Join the music club,” Sarawat said. “Be my manager. Carry my gear. And don’t talk too much.” 2gether Ep 1
“Hey,” Tine said, his voice cracking on the single syllable. “You’re Sarawat, right?” Sarawat set his guitar down carefully, like it
Afterward, he cornered Sarawat by the instrument storage room. Sarawat set his guitar down carefully
For a long, agonizing moment, Sarawat’s face remained a stone wall. Then, the corner of his mouth twitched. It wasn’t a smile. It was something sharper. Curious.