As the midday sun’s rays warmed the rural Bangkok neighborhood, more locals flocked to the small eatery, eliminating vacancy of all its six tables. Aloof to the curious eyes in the packed shack-turned-lunch-spot, Nathan and Neil continued to bicker with each other—Chris’s attention sealed to the newspaper. He had unusually been attracted to the details of a particularly tragic story reaching out towards him.
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A Spark of Spontaneity
“Kao Saan Road? Yea, there are plenty of guesthouses in that area. You should still be able to get something. I would never recommend it to any of my friends or family though.” Jenny sounded like an expert travel agent.

“Why is that? It’s budget isn’t it?”

“Yea, but maybe too budget. It’s a pretty happening place at all hours so unless you’re a sound sleeper, it’s probably not the best place to get over your jet lag,”
A midi version of Lincoln Park’s ‘In the End’ blared from inside Jenny’s brown leather handbag. Jenny pulled out a flashing mobile phone and placed it to her ear. “Sah-wut-dee ja puen ruck. Eee Jun! I’m here already. Where are you? … What’s that? Five minutes. Ok, I’m here right outside arrivals. I’m wearing a yellow shirt, standing next to a really handsome guy. You can’t miss us. See you soon, ka,” Read more »