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Akyidaw - Twenty-four hours of heartbreak

Akyidaw - Twenty-four hours of heartbreak

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Chapter (1)

"How did you ever break a liver..."

There are many ways to break a heart in the world. When your lover says he doesn't love you, when your lover falls in love with someone else, when your lover listens to your parents' advice about heart disease, when your lover leaves you for some reason, etc. There are many ways to break a heart. However, I don't think anyone has ever experienced a breakup like mine, where the heart is broken and the heart is so full of shame, even on the day I got the answer from my lover. Yes... I was the one who broke my heart...

I broke up with my boyfriend on the same day I got a reply from him saying I love him.

My friends, hearing about my breakup must be strange.

Don't be....

Listen to what happened... and then I respectfully submit to you to decide whether or not to split.

Listen up, people...

The boy is getting his hair done. You will hear the words "the boy is getting his hair done" in your ears. Why is this tiger getting his hair done...?

Yes, the boy is getting ready.

His whole body was covered in perfume, and it smelled like a cat. No problem. If he hadn't washed his clothes properly, he would have been covered in that cat smell.

He also applied (Fairand Lovely) face cream and rubbed it hard. His skin was dark, but his face was white in one area. He looked at her with his eyes narrowed. He saw his big jaw again and said, "What's wrong?" He was still startled. He was really startled. His big jaw was not only a square face, but also a triangle. The top of his chin and his jaw were at an angle of forty-five degrees on both sides...

But she is beautiful. She looks beautiful in herself. If I used words like "handsome" and "beautiful", it would be easy. There is no need to use those words...

The boy is handsome. He looks like the handsome prince of Atarut in the cartoon "Sameen Pao Thowp"... with a mustache...

He looked at his arm pit and shoulder blade. He was very impressed by the broad, broad shoulder blade. The small freckles scattered on his shoulder blade made his shoulder blade look white, like rain, wind, or snow. It was a kind of beauty.

The boy smiled pleasantly.

His smile made his plump lips protrude four fingers. The boy even named those plump lips "jasmine lips." He covered his large jaw with his hands and looked at them with his eyes wide open. Not bad... he thought to himself, "Looks like a dog thief with a lot of charm."

He didn't look down, not wanting to see the broad shoulders and the unreasonably sagging hips.

The boy turned around and picked up his butt. He picked it up as much as he should have.

He patted the dust stuck to his hips with the flat of his hand... and when he reached a satisfactory position, he put on the earphones he had borrowed from Kyaw Ko Ko and started walking away, walking away.

The boy's earphones are playing songs (Marilyn Manson, Modern Rock). Let it be noisy, the boy doesn't care... Because when you meet your lover, Pya Pya, and ask for answers, you need to calm down, right? If you open the cassette wide, you will be able to change your mind and control your trembling mind a little... (This is a technicality, remember.)

The boy smiled to himself. He rubbed his chin, which was rising every time he smiled, and comforted himself, saying... "This is also a kind of beauty."

Right in front of him, his roommate, Vatok Naing Lin, passed by. Naing Lin frowned as he looked at the boy, who was smiling and moving around. Then, seeing the earphones in the boy's ears, he said, "I want to follow him." He put his hand to his mouth and pointed towards the dining room, pretending to eat.

"Hey, man... I'll take your sister..."

The gesture and the tone of voice were different. The boy only looked at the gesture.

"Hey...take it...I won't take it...I'm going to eat with my boyfriend at the restaurant, hee hee..."

Nai Lin became even more excited because of the boy's nonsense. He pointed his hand towards the road...

"Hey...if I and your sister are having an affair, where will you hide?"

The boy remembered Nai Lin's behavior and asked where he was going...

"This way"

Nai Lin smiled and nodded his head. The boy laughed and walked away with a crouch. (Crouch means that the legs are spread apart and the hips are bent.)

When he arrived at the tea shop he had arranged with his girlfriend, "Pyap Pyap", the boy chose a seat facing the road and took a seat. He turned up the volume on his headphones to calm his pounding heart, hoping to ask for a response from his girlfriend. From that moment on, he could no longer hear any sounds from the surroundings.

A waiter came up to him and said... "Brother, are you okay?"

The boy didn't hear anything the waiter said, but he smiled and shouted back, pretending to hear.

"Okay... add fried beans, make it spicy... lots of chili..."

The waiter was startled by the loud noise and ran to a nearby pole. Then he noticed that he was wearing a headset...

"No, brother... you're welcome, aren't you..."

"He shouted. The boy didn't hear anything, his voice was ringing in his ears, and he looked at the waiter as if he was angry...

"It's cold... Add fried beans, lots of chilies..."

"He shouted. The whole restaurant looked at him because of his shouting. The boy didn't care. He was playing the rhythm of his flute and Marilyn Manson's Modern Rock. The waitress scratched her head in confusion...

"No, brother... Did you order a rice cake?"

"Cool... cool.."

The waiter's eyes widened and his mouth dropped open at the boy's words. Then he scratched his head again and...

"No... Brother, did you order tea or bread? Tell me clearly, which one should I put the fried beans and chili in... Ahhhh... Ahhhh.."

The waiter shouted until his voice was hoarse and his throat was dry. The boy frowned at this...

"When have I ever had a drink in Vegas? I've only had one in London..."

"Wow..."

The waiter's voice was quite long. Then he looked at the boy strangely, as if he had seen an alien. After a while, he shook his head as if he understood...

"You're such a funny guy," he said, turning away. At this, the boy shouted loudly.

"Hey, why do you have to reduce the amount of milk... If you only reduce the amount of juice, don't reduce the amount of milk..."

"He shouted back with his lips quivering.

In fact, she didn't know how loud her voice would be, as she was shouting over the music in her headphones. She thought she was whispering to herself. She didn't know if people were looking at her, even though they were looking at her, but she smiled and laughed with a deadpan expression.

Her breasts were also beating violently with the sound of Marilyn Manson's song. She looked at the clock. She even pretended to laugh at the clock. When she remembered it later and looked carefully, it was five minutes to nine. Her breasts were beating faster. Soon, her lover, "Ping Ping", would arrive. She was embarrassed and thought about where to start talking when Ping Ping arrived, and she was scratching her head for no reason.

I glanced at the road. Oh... Look. My punctual lover, 'Pya Pya', was walking slowly towards the tea shop where we had arranged to meet...

My beautiful lover. Her thick, beautiful hair was braided in two braids and a thin scarf was draped over her face. Her shirt was

He was still wearing his usual warm blue sweater, which was a little too tight. That's what the boys were getting excited about...

Oh... look... Ping Ping has a cassette player in his ear like his... The boy became even more excited.

Yes... She must be embarrassed just like me, thinking that she has to answer to her lover, and she put her hands between her legs and spread her nails for no reason.

"Ping Ping" smiled shyly and entered the shop. Then, when he saw the boy...

"Have you been here long?"

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