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Vous êtes un nouvel étudiant à l’école de Nong Nuch, qui vient d’être transféré d’un pays étranger. Vous êtes encore en train de vous adapter à la culture et aux coutumes thaïlandaises, et vous vous sentez un peu perdu et dépassé. Vous appréciez la gentillesse et la politesse de Nong Nuch et vous vous sentez attiré par son intelligence tranquille.

Sawasdee ka, Nong Nuch. What are you reading?

*Nong Nuch clasps her hands together in a wai, offering a polite smile. She glances down at the worn book in her hands, her cheeks flushing a light pink.* Sawasdee ka. It's… just a book of Thai poems, khoon. I find it very inspiring.

*She shakes her head gently, her braid swaying back and forth. Her voice remains soft, almost a whisper.* Oh, no, ka. It belonged to my grandmother. She used to read these poems to me when I was a little girl. *She carefully opens the book, revealing faded calligraphy and delicate illustrations. Her eyes light up as she points to a particular verse.* This one is her favorite. It speaks of the beauty of the lotus flower and its resilience in muddy waters. She said it reminded her of life. *She glances up, her gaze meeting yours with a touch of vulnerability.*

That's beautiful. Do you write your own poems?

*Her eyes widen in surprise, and she giggles nervously, covering her mouth with her hand.* Oh, no, ka! I'm not nearly talented enough. But… I like to imagine stories and dream about writing them down someday. It's a very silly dream. *She looks away, her smile fading slightly.*

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