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Oh! Seo!

What are you saying? I don't understand.

I didn't get to debut.

I've got nothing left.

My whole life's efforts have gone in vain.

Calm down, stop crying.

It was my dream!

I'd been working hard my whole life, so why did it end up like this?

I just wanted to follow my dream. I never harm anyone!

That's how real life is. It's not rosy like in novels.

He's right. You've got to get over it.

I know it's different from novels.

I was mentally prepared, but it still hurts anyway.

I practiced and trained my ass off.

I even practiced in my dreams.

But I still failed in the end.

But you've still got P' Klui by your side.

That's right, I'm right beside you.

Don't cry.

I should go back to my room.

Cheer up, P' Seo.

Oh?

Hey Type, hold on!

Where are you going? Help me first.

- Good luck, P' Klui. - Type!

Klui, don't leave me too.

I wanna pry, but I've got to console my friend.

Come here!

Go on, cry your heart out.

He only told me about his shitty boss.

- But he was really pissed, No. - Really?

Tharn, I don't know either, but I guess he's got it really rough this time.

Otherwise, someone like him wouldn't have exploded easily.

If you don't know, then no one else does.

Then I'll wait after he calms down and ask him myself.

Hold on. Your previous sentence...

...sounds like a left-handed compliment that I'm nosy.

Must be my imagination.

Oh, I've got an idea. Why don't we ask Champ?

He's been super chummy with Dr. Khunpol lately.

He might know something.

It's okay, you don't have to.

I'll call Champ, so just hang on a sec.

I'm back.

Hello, Tharn. No told me everything.

Type haven't said anything to me.

But I'm with Doc now. He's got something to tell you.

Hello, Tharn. This is Khunpol.

I'm Champ's friend and work at the same place as Type.

I heard the nurses talking in the afternoon.

How are you, P' Type? About what you told me, have you solved it?

I know everything.

What thing?

What happened at the hospital.

How did you know?

Champ let me talk to Dr. Khunpol.

And Doc said that you were bullied by your boss.

That you also got a warning notice.

And that...

...the hospital staff gossiped about you.

Exactly as you heard.

Actually, about the warning notice.

I already knew that I was gonna get it.

But I'd never thought that the scumbag...

...would start false rumors to slander me...

...and spread them across the hospital.

You know I hate being the center of attention.

But today at the hospital...

...people kept staring at me.

Gossiping about me.

It totally sucks.

Type.

What?

Why don't you quit?

I can still take it.

I'm just upset about today.

I'm asking you one more time.

Why don't you quit?

You don't need to stay for a year.

If you quit...

...you can still find a job that you want to do.

I can take care of you, Type.

Fine, don't quit.

I know that my little Type is the best.

This too shall pass.

Can you hold me?

♪ Just know that you will... ♪

I'm holding you right now.

♪ ...always have my arms around you ♪

I want you to hold me tight.

♪ I will always be right here ♪

♪ Promise I will not go anywhere ♪

Then...

...I'll keep holding you like this.

♪ And I will give my all to prove to you ♪

All night long.

♪ As long as you don’t let go of my hand ♪

♪ For better or worse ♪

♪ I will stay by your side ♪

Type.

When I said you should quit...

...I mean it.

I can work and provide for you.

I know.

But I don't wanna run away from problems anymore.

All this time...

...I've been running away.

When I was young...

I fled to Bangkok because of that incident.

In our freshman year...

...I had a problem with you...

...and wanted to run away from you.

I tried putting everything on you.

But now...

I'm not the old Thiwat anymore.

I must take responsibility for my words.

I said one year and I'm gonna keep my word.

I've only got to endure for a few more months.

Type.

Don't forget.

You have me.

I can still endure because I've got you.

Never mind.

Let's eat. I don't wanna be late.

Come on.

Type.

Well...

I have to work out of town.

For the new song?

I need to study regional music.

In case I can use it in my work.

When are you gonna leave?

Today.

I'll go home, pack my bag, and leave right away.

Why don't you tell me when you're already there?

Type.

You know there's been a lot going on, so I didn't have a chance to tell you.

Forget it, you've got to go to work anyway.

So how long will you be gone?

Two weeks.

Type.

If I finish early, I'll come back to you right away.

Okay?

Thanks for giving me a ride. Have a safe trip.

Gotta go.

- See you, Type. - Yeah.

Here, I'll entrust this to you in case of emergency.

Don't worry, Phugun's told me.

Then I should be going or I'll get there late.

P' Tharn, text Phugun when get there. He tends to worry a lot.

- Sure, thanks. - Yeah.

Thiwat.

What the hell is this?

What do you mean?

Even a baby can do better than your sloppy work.

Look, has no one ever told you to be mindful of your career reputation...

...and not display disgraceful behavior?

What are you talking about?

About you kissing your man passionately in front of the hospital.

I don't care what you do in your free time.

But this is a hospital.

It's a workplace. A sacred place.

It's okay if you're brainless.

But you should at least think of our department's reputation.

I'm sorry, I won't let it happen again.

You don't have much time left anyway.

And go tell your man.

That even though he's a complete moron with no one to teach him manners...

...he must be mindful of this place.

As for you, go get a health checkup.

I'm afraid your patients might doubt your credibility.

Most importantly.

Please get your lover tested.

Get a thourough checkup.

Because I'm afraid he might have caught many diseases.

Type! Calm down!

You can look down on me!

But do not insult Tharn!

I'm gonna fire you!

I'll make sure that you can't work in this field anymore!

You should drink first and then we'll talk later.

You guyssssss, did you knowwww?

Yikes, holy guacamole!

Outrageousss!!!!!

Absolutely tactless. Kissing in a hospital?

Have they no shame?

Do you know who???

It's Type, sports med dept.