It was coming to an end of the 3-day-spent in Kampot. I was down to unbearable heart and frustration of being ignored from her. Luckily, that guy that taught us lesson noticed me and told me jokes and that pushed away my frustration. The another guy also cheered me up. Uncle Paul was sitting beside me and performed my 'suuuuupper good Cantonese to him by saying the statement that normally the police in TVB dramas will say when they found the suspicion. Everyone was laughing.
We got up into the van and start gossiping with another girl. She was so mysterious. She could talk halfway with me and I couldn't continue chat with her just that he talked to the boy I usually fooled around. What could I do? Be an observer again. It took time for us again to head to Phnom Penh.
少许的快乐，带出淡淡的幸福
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