Gulf's plan was going on well, really well actually, the will of death turned into a will of challange, however Gulf wasnt aware of the incredible result he achieved in such a short time.
Lhong got out of the hospital in the morning, he went back home and took a long warm shower to think abut what happened. Even if the regrets about his past were still the main topic in his mind, now there was something else too.
He had just one plan for that day, he had to wait for Gulf's phone call, he was sure that that guy wouldn't ever called him but deep, in the most dark and hidden corner of his heart he hoped the opposite, it was like one of those romantic movies "Please call me or I won't be able to live anymore"
He placed the phone on the coffee table in front of the couch and sat there. He accepted the challenge and the fact that he accepted meant that he already lost because by accepting to fight this battle, he accepted to live too.
Gulf said "If you don't call I will call you", Lhong kept repeating those words when finally the phone rang. His heart was beating fast, it was basically the fisrt time someone called him just because that person was worried about him. It was 9 pm and he picked up immediately
"Good evening, we want to propose you a contract abo...."
"OH COME ON!" seriously... what's wrong with those call centers?
After a few minutes another phone call arrived. The first thing he did was checking the number... yes it was Gulf... good... now... let's wait a bit like "Yes I want you but not too much" it rang five times, it was enough so he picked up
"He... hello?" the first syllable was on a way too high pitch so he stopped and repeated
"Lhong? Are you ok?" Gulf asked
"I picked up...so I'm not underwater..." Lhong's head was split into two different parties: the "What the hell are you doing? The only one person who finally cares about you and you use sarcasm?" and the "good boy, we have a suicide to complete"
"Nice joke... I wanted to ask you if you wanted to go out tomorrow since we don't have any lesson"
"tsk..." the fight in Lhong's head/Parliament was getting harder and more violent
"I will pick you up in front of your house, where do you live?" seriously... is this the way you ge an address? Lhong didn't answer
"Ok ok mr privacy... let's meet in front of the college ok?" Gulf remained kind, are we sure that he's Type's twin brother?
"huh..." what a romantic answer
"Ok, at 9am, bye" yes, he's stubborn like Type so he must his brother.
He was about to go to sleep when a message arrived
Goodnight
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Was it weird that the first thing he thought about was that he was funny? They're identical but in this photo Lhong saw Gulf and couldn't see Type ... well yes it was weird... and things were about to get even weirder.
