Dont call me small (English Translation)

25 (End)

co-translator : ladyfee14

Chapter 25: Growing Up

Are you done yet Namtarn?

The voice of the mistress of the house sounded from downstairs as a reminder to the youngest son, who did not know what he was doing now, and refused to come down, allowing her new son (?) to sit down, and wait a moment.

Tense, tense, tense.

"Come here, let's go." The little man of the house hurried down the stairs from the second floor at the speed of light, before giving everyone a bright smile as he greeted them as usual. But it was actually to hide the good offense from them.

Who does not know that the child is good at doing that?

"How many times have I told you not to run? What if you fall and break your head?"

"Well Namtarn is in aburry, I don't want P'Mangkorn to wait too long," he said, then kissed his mother's cheek once more to apologize.

"I'm tired. You run away all the time with Mangkorn."

"Mom, don't you love Namtarn anymore?" It is because a new son has arrived, and an older son like him is already out of the can.

"Okay, mom can be stubborn, of course I love you" That's great, P'Mangkorn! But Namtarn is a bit stubborn, huh!

"Yes, hurry up, let's go together now. Isn't it the last day of the exam?"

"So, Namtarn goes first. I'll hurry up and come over." He responded to one of the questions before the little person followed the taller person to the car that was parked outside the house.

The mistress of the house looked at the painting with a cheerful, ornate smile.

Throughout Namtarn's life. Even if she tried to feed her Namtarn well, the love she gave him might be too much, and it might even hurt Namtarn indirectly.

She had never let Namtarn struggle in the slightest. But it seems that maybe what she thought was wrong. Because in the end, even if she was able to protect Namtarn from facing a terrible incident like in the past, her youngest child didn't grow up at all, because he didn't get a chance to face the outside world like other normal kids...

She admitted that the first time Mangkorn confessed to her that he liked Sugar, she was surprised too. But all this time, she was able to see by herself that Mangkorn could really take care of her child. Namtarn was able to smile much more than before, it was a smile a mother would recognize as sincere, not a smile he made up to keep others from worrying.

"Is Namtarn gone?"

"He's gone."

"Is that so?"

"Have you stopped trusting your friends yet? Doesn't Namkang think Mangkorn can make Namtarn happy?

"Namkang doesn't think such a thing", he didn't think so, but your face says a lot. Even if you looked from Mars, it was easy to see how frustrated he was.

"You don't think so, but with a frown," she said before deciding to say something.

"Namkang, how much do you love Namtarn?"

"I love him so much, I love him so much that I could die for him," the listener smiled when she heard the answer.

"I'm glad my boy that you love him so much, but Namkang, throughout your life, you have taken good care of our Namtarn, that doesn't mean you must stop to take care of your brother. But after this, you should give yourself some time, because after all, you already have Mangkorn to take care of him."