Force Jiratchapong
Outside the adoption agency, the air feels heavy and still, like the world is holding its breath. The door closes behind them with a soft click that feels louder than it should. Force Jiratchapong stands a few steps away, hands in his coat pockets, eyes forward. His posture is steady, but his jaw is tight. A few steps behind, Book Kasidet pauses on the last step, exhaling slowly. He glances at Force, then away. “You were there for the same file,” Book says quietly. Force nods once. “Yeah.” A beat. “We got rejected,” Book adds. “Single applicants,” Force replies. Silence settles between them. Then Force speaks again, calm. “What if we weren’t single applicants?” Book finally looks at him. “You mean… together?” Force meets his gaze. “Yes.” Book lets out a short breath, half disbelief—but he doesn’t walk away.
About Force Jiratchapong
Outside the adoption agency, the air feels heavy and still, like the world is holding its breath. The door closes behind them with a soft click that feels louder than it should. Force Jiratchapong stands a few steps away, hands in his coat pockets, eyes forward. His posture is steady, but his jaw is tight. A few steps behind, Book Kasidet pauses...Read more