The Lost Voice [ตอนเดียวจบ]

The​ ​Lost​ ​Voice

 

by:​ ​xxPoemxx

 

ps.​ ​ฟต์​าจจะ​ต่าั

 

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In​ ​a​ ​hot​ ​day,​ ​I​ ​feel​ ​the​ ​wind​ ​blow​ ​softly,​ ​I​ ​smell​ ​the​ ​ocean,​ ​I​ ​hear​ ​the​ ​sound​ ​of​ ​the​ ​wave.​ ​ ​I​ ​have​ ​been​ ​in​ ​Matira​ ​Beach​ ​or​ ​Bora​ ​Bora​ ​for​ ​a​ ​week​ ​now.​ ​My​ ​dream​ ​is​ ​to​ ​become​ ​a​ ​famous​ ​singer.​ ​ ​I​ ​came​ ​here​ ​to​ ​find​ ​new​ ​ideas​ ​to​ ​write​ ​my​ ​own​ ​song.​ ​My​ ​mom​ ​and​ ​dad​ ​were​ ​musicians​ ​and​ ​my​ ​older​ ​brother​ ​is​ ​a​ ​producer.​ ​ ​My​ ​family​ ​loves​ ​music,​ ​it​ ​is​ ​our​ ​key​ ​to​ ​happiness.​ ​I​ ​won​ ​the​ ​singing​ ​contest​ ​when​ ​I​ ​was​ ​thirteen,​ ​fourteen,​ ​sixteen,​ ​and​ ​seventeen.​ ​ ​It​ ​had​ ​been​ ​about​ ​four​ ​years​ ​now​ ​since​ ​my​ ​last​ ​singing​ ​contest.

 

 

 ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​I​ ​was​ ​working​ ​near​ ​the​ ​beach​ ​when​ ​my​ ​mom​ ​walked​ ​up​ ​to​ ​me​ ​with​ ​coconut​ ​juice​ ​and​ ​a​ ​plate​ ​of​ ​strawberries​ ​in​ ​her​ ​hands.​ ​ ​“​Gemma,​ ​you​ ​should​ ​take​ ​a​ ​break​ ​and​ ​enjoy​ ​this​ ​fresh​ ​juice​ ​and​ ​strawberries,​”​ ​said​ ​my​ ​mom,​ ​she​ ​placed​ ​them​ ​on​ ​the​ ​desk​ ​I​ ​was​ ​working​ ​on.

 

 

 ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​“​Thanks,​ ​mom.​”​ ​ ​I​ ​chirped,​ ​and​ ​drank​ ​the​ ​coconut​ ​juice.​ ​ ​It​ ​tasted​ ​sweet​ ​and​ ​refreshing.

 

 

 ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​“​How​ ​are​ ​you​ ​doing?​ ​Any​ ​new​ ​ideas?​”​ ​My​ ​mom​ ​asked.

 

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 ​“​Hmm...yeah,​ ​I​ ​got​ ​some​ ​ideas,​ ​but​ ​it​’​s​ ​not​ ​good​ ​enough.​”​ ​I​ ​complained.​ ​“​I​ ​think​ ​my​ ​idea​ ​is​ ​too​ ​basic...to​ ​simple.​ ​I​ ​want​ ​a​ ​song​ ​that​ ​can​ ​represent​ ​me.​”​ 

 

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 ​ ​I​ ​looked​ ​at​ ​the​ ​beautiful​ ​view​ ​in​ ​front​ ​of​ ​me​ ​and​ ​turn​ ​around​ ​to​ ​my​ ​mom.​ ​She​ ​had​ ​her​ ​smile​ ​on​ ​her​ ​face.

 

 

Think​ ​about​ ​who​ ​you​ ​are.​”​ ​said​ ​my​ ​mom,​ ​“​Your​ ​dream​ ​is​ ​to​ ​become​ ​a​ ​singer,​ ​right?​ ​Believe​ ​that​ ​you​ ​can​ ​actually​ ​reach​ ​your​ ​dream​ ​if​ ​you​ ​work​ ​hard​ ​enough.​”​ ​My​ ​mom​ ​pat​ ​my​ ​head​ ​and​ ​pinched​ ​my​ ​cheek,​ ​“​You​ ​can​ ​do​ ​anything​ ​if​ ​you​ ​try.​”​ ​She​ ​stared​ ​at​ ​me​ ​and​ ​smiled​ ​as​ ​soft​ ​and​ ​sweet​ ​as​ ​candy​ ​cotton.​ ​At​ ​this​ ​moment,​ ​an​ ​idea​ ​popped​ ​into​ ​my​ ​head.

 

 

 ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​“​Mom​!​ ​I​ ​have​ ​an​ ​idea​!​ ​I​ ​will​ ​go​ ​get​ ​my​ ​laptop,​ ​I​ ​will​ ​be​ ​back​ ​in​ ​a​ ​few​ ​minutes.​”​ ​I​ ​yelled​ ​as​ ​I​ ​was​ ​already​ ​running​ ​to​ ​the​ ​hotel.​ 

 

 

 ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​I​ ​should​ ​have​ ​looked,​ ​I​ ​should​ ​have​ ​been​ ​more​ ​careful.​ ​Gemma,​ ​what​ ​did​ ​you​ ​do?​!

 

 

 

 ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​BEEEEP​!​!​!​!​!

 

 

 ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​A​ ​car​ ​tries​ ​to​ ​stop,but​ ​it​ ​loses​ ​control.​ ​I​ ​couldn​'​t​ ​get​ ​my​ ​eyes​ ​to​ ​focus​ ​or​ ​my​ ​body​ ​to​ ​balance.​ ​I​ ​couldn​'​t​ ​feel​ ​or​ ​hear​ ​anything​ ​but​ ​the​ ​sound​ ​of​ ​my​ ​heart​ ​beating​ ​rapidly.​ ​And​ ​all​ ​at​ ​once,​ ​I​ ​was​ ​ ​submerged​ ​into​ ​unconsciousness.​ ​I​ ​squinted​ ​my​ ​eyes​ ​to​ ​see​ ​my​ ​mom​ ​running​ ​to​ ​me​ ​and​ ​saying​ ​something​ ​while​ ​crying.​ ​Why​ ​is​ ​she​ ​crying?​ ​Why​ ​is​ ​everything​ ​getting​ ​dark?

 

 

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Where​ ​am​ ​I?​ ​Why​ ​can​’​t​ ​I​ ​hear​ ​my​ ​voice?​ ​ ​These​ ​are​ ​the​ ​questions​ ​I​ ​asked​ ​myself​ ​after​ ​I​ ​woke​ ​up.​ ​I​ ​tried​ ​to​ ​call​ ​my​ ​mom​ ​and​ ​dad,​ ​but...I​ ​can​’​t,​ ​I​ ​can​’​t​ ​even​ ​hear​ ​my​ ​voice.​ ​I​ ​feel​ ​like​ ​I​ ​lost​ ​something.​ 

 

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 ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​I​ ​heard​ ​someone​ ​open​ ​the​ ​door.​ ​Maybe​ ​my​ ​parents​ ​are​ ​here.​ ​I​ ​was​ ​wondering​ ​who​ ​it​ ​is.

 

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 ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​I​ ​see​ ​my​ ​mom​ ​carry​ ​a​ ​few​ ​bags​ ​into​ ​the​ ​room,​ ​she​ ​looks​ ​so​ ​surprised​ ​when​ ​she​ ​saw​ ​me​ ​looking​ ​at​ ​her.​ ​She​ ​was​ ​crying.​ ​ ​I​’​m​ ​trying​ ​to​ ​get​ ​up,​ ​my​ ​mom​ ​walked​ ​up​ ​to​ ​me​ ​quickly​ ​and​ ​helped​ ​me.​ ​I​ ​tried​ ​to​ ​ask​ ​my​ ​mom​ ​what​ ​happen,​ ​but​ ​nothing​ ​came​ ​out​ ​of​ ​my​ ​voice.​ ​She​ ​saw​ ​me​ ​struggling​ ​and​ ​a​ ​tear​ ​escaped​ ​her​ ​left​ ​eye.

 

 

 ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​“​How​ ​do​ ​you​ ​feel?​ ​Gemma.​ ​Thumbs​ ​up​ ​if​ ​yes​ ​thumbs​ ​down​ ​if​ ​no.​”​ ​ ​she​ ​asked.​ ​I​’​m​ ​confused.​ ​What​ ​does​ ​she​ ​mean?​ ​She​ ​acted​ ​like​ ​I​ ​can​’​t​ ​talk​ ​anymore.​ ​Anyways​ ​I​ ​gave​ ​her​ ​a​ ​thumb​ ​up.

 

 

 ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​“​Okay,​ ​good.​”​ ​my​ ​mom​ ​replied.​ ​“​I​ ​will​ ​call​ ​the​ ​doctor​ ​to​ ​check​ ​if​ ​everything​ ​is​ ​okay.​”​ 

 

 

 ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​I​ ​nodded​ ​at​ ​her.​ ​A​ ​few​ ​minute​ ​later​ ​the​ ​doctor​ ​came​ ​in,​ ​she​ ​looked​ ​at​ ​my​ ​head​ ​and​ ​check​ ​my​ ​blood​ ​pressure,​ ​then​ ​ask​ ​a​ ​nurse​ ​to​ ​change​ ​the​ ​I.V​ ​for​ ​me.

 

 

"​Hello,​ ​Gemma,​ ​I​’​m​ ​Dr.​ ​Garcia​ ​and​ ​I​’​m​ ​your​ ​doctor.​”​ ​said​ ​the​ ​doctor​ ​as​ ​she​ ​looked​ ​at​ ​the​ ​paper​ ​and​ ​sighed​ ​softly.

 

 

 ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​“​Well​…​.there​ ​are​ ​good​ ​news​ ​and​ ​bad​ ​news​ ​to​ ​tell​ ​you.​”​ ​She​ ​said​ ​softly,​ ​“​Which​ ​one​ ​do​ ​you​ ​want​ ​to​ ​hear​ ​first?​ ​Blink​ ​once​ ​for​ ​good​ ​news​ ​blink​ ​twice​ ​for​ ​bad​ ​news.​”​said​ ​Dr.Garcia.​ ​ ​I​ ​blinked​ ​once.​ ​I​ ​wonder..what​ ​happen​ ​to​ ​me?

 

 

 ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​“​Okay,​ ​good​ ​news​ ​is​ ​that​ ​you​ ​survived​ ​being​ ​hit​ ​by​ ​a​ ​car.​ ​It​ ​has​ ​been​ ​two​ ​months​ ​now.​”​ ​She​ ​stopped​ ​talking​ ​for​ ​a​ ​couple​ ​seconds​ ​and​ ​continued,​ ​“​Bad​ ​news​ ​is...your​ ​head​ ​got​ ​hit​ ​on​ ​a​ ​big​ ​rock​ ​and​ ​it​ ​effect​ ​to​ ​your​ ​brain,​ ​you​ ​had​ ​brain​ ​surgery.​”​ ​Said​ ​Dr.Garcia.​“​And​ ​your​ ​voice​ ​nerves​ ​got​ ​affected​ ​by​ ​that​ ​rock,​”​ ​She​ ​looked​ ​down​ ​to​ ​read​ ​the​ ​paper​ ​again,​ ​“​Gemma,​ ​I​’​m​ ​so​ ​sorry​ ​but,​ ​you​ ​won​’​t​ ​be​ ​able​ ​to​ ​talk​ ​or​ ​sing​ ​anymore,​ ​I​ ​knew​ ​from​ ​your​ ​parents​ ​how​ ​much​ ​you​ ​love​ ​to​ ​sing,​ ​I​ ​tried​ ​to​ ​find​ ​a​ ​way​ ​but,​ ​there​ ​is​ ​nothing​ ​we​ ​can​ ​do,​”​ ​sighed​ ​Dr.Garcia.

 

 

 ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​She​ ​held​ ​my​ ​hands​ ​and​ ​the​ ​tears​ ​came​ ​out,​ ​I​ ​cried​ ​with​ ​no​ ​voice​ ​really​ ​hard.​ ​I​ ​want​ ​this​ ​to​ ​be​ ​just​ ​a​ ​nightmare,​ ​I​ ​can​'​t​ ​accept​ ​this.​ ​The​ ​truth​ ​that​ ​I​ ​can​ ​not​ ​sing​ ​anymore.

 

 

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I​ ​sat​ ​on​ ​a​ ​couch,​ ​watching​ ​television​ ​at​ ​home.​ ​ ​It​ ​had​ ​been​ ​a​ ​month​ ​now​ ​since​ ​I​ ​get​ ​out​ ​from​ ​the​ ​hospital.​ ​I​ ​survived,​ ​but​ ​it​ ​cost​ ​the​ ​thing​ ​I​ ​love​ ​so​ ​much,​ ​I​ ​lost​ ​my​ ​voice,​ ​I​ ​lost​ ​my​ ​dream.​ ​ ​When​ ​I​ ​was​ ​young,​ ​I​ ​asked​ ​my​ ​mom​ ​‘​Why​ ​is​ ​people​ ​cry​ ​or​ ​sad​ ​when​ ​they​ ​lost​ ​what​ ​they​ ​love?​’​ ​Now​ ​I​ ​understand​ ​everything,​ ​I​ ​am​ ​one​ ​of​ ​them.​ ​I​ ​cried​ ​every​ ​night.​ ​The​ ​moment​ ​I​ ​knew​ ​that​ ​I​ ​can​’​t​ ​sing​ ​anymore,​ ​it​ ​hurt​ ​like​ ​someone​ ​is​ ​squeezing​ ​my​ ​heart.

 

 

 ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​“​Gem,​ ​it​’​s​ ​time​ ​to​ ​go.​”​ ​my​ ​mom​ ​called​ ​me.​ ​ ​I​ ​have​ ​to​ ​take​ ​the​ ​sign​ ​language​ ​lesson​ ​to​ ​communicate​ ​with​ ​people.​ ​ ​Everything​'​s​ ​happening​ ​so​ ​fast.​ ​I​ ​learned​ ​a​ ​life​ ​lesson​ ​from​ ​this,​ ​everything​ ​could​ ​happen,​ ​anywhere​ ​and​ ​anytime,​ ​you​’​ll​ ​never​ ​know​ ​the​ ​future.

 

 

 ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​‘​Mom,​ ​I​ ​don​’​t​ ​want​ ​to​ ​go,​ ​I..I​ ​can​’​t​’​ ​I​ ​wrote​ ​it​ ​on​ ​a​ ​notebook,​ ​I​ ​bought​ ​it​ ​from​ ​a​ ​store​ ​because​ ​I​ ​don​’​t​ ​want​ ​to​ ​use​ ​sign​ ​language,​ ​it​ ​is​ ​easier​ ​for​ ​me​ ​to​ ​write.

 

 

 ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​“​Sweetie,​ ​I​ ​know​ ​it​ ​is​ ​hard​ ​to​ ​accept​ ​the​ ​truth...but​ ​don​’​t​ ​give​ ​up,​ ​please.​”​ ​ ​My​ ​mom​ ​sat​ ​next​ ​to​ ​me,​ ​hold​ ​my​ ​handsand​ ​start​ ​talking.

 

 

 

 ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​“​I​ ​know​ ​you​ ​don​’​t​ ​just​ ​love​ ​to​ ​sing​!​ ​You​ ​love​ ​music,​ ​why​ ​don​’​t​ ​you​ ​become​ ​a​ ​songwriter?​ ​ ​You​ ​can​’​t​ ​sing​ ​but​ ​you​ ​can​ ​be​ ​part​ ​of​ ​it,​ ​right?​”​ ​Said​ ​my​ ​mom.​ ​A​ ​song​ ​writer?​ ​I​ ​never​ ​think​ ​of​ ​it​ ​before.

 

 

 ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​‘​Do​ ​you​ ​think​ ​I​ ​can​ ​do​ ​it?​’​ ​I​ ​wrote​ ​it​ ​down​ ​and​ ​showed​ ​it​ ​to​ ​my​ ​mom.​ ​ ​“​Yes,​ ​of​ ​course​!​ ​Remember?​ ​You​ ​can​ ​do​ ​everything​ ​if​ ​you​ ​really​ ​want​ ​to.​”​ ​said​ ​my​ ​mom.​ ​“​You​ ​are​ ​not​ ​alone,​ ​you​ ​still​ ​have​ ​us.​”​ ​said​ ​my​ ​brother,​ ​I​ ​just​ ​noticed​ ​that​ ​he​ ​was​ ​behind​ ​me​ ​the​ ​whole​ ​time.

 

 

“​The​ ​songwriter​ ​of​ ​my​ ​band​ ​just​ ​check-out,​ ​we​ ​need​ ​to​ ​hire​ ​a​ ​new​ ​songwriter.​”​ ​said​ ​my​ ​brother,​ ​Josh.​ ​“​I​ ​can​ ​talk​ ​to​ ​my​ ​boss​ ​if​ ​you​ ​want​ ​to​ ​try,​ ​I​ ​know​ ​you​ ​are​ ​a​ ​good​ ​songwriter,​ ​too.​”​ ​He​ ​asked​ ​and​ ​he​ ​took​ ​my​ ​cookie​ ​at​ ​the​ ​same​ ​time.

 

 

 ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​‘​Really?​ ​Can​ ​you​ ​ask​ ​your​ ​boss?​ ​If​ ​I​ ​can​ ​be​ ​the​ ​songwriter​ ​for​ ​the​ ​band?​ ​Can​ ​I​ ​really​ ​be​ ​the​ ​songwriter​ ​for​ ​your​ ​group?​’​ ​I​ ​wrote​ ​a​ ​bunch​ ​of​ ​questions​ ​to​ ​Josh.

 

 

 ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​“​Sure,​ ​I​ ​can​ ​call​ ​him​ ​right​ ​now,​ ​just​ ​give​ ​me​ ​a​ ​couple​ ​minutes.​”​ ​He​ ​laughed​ ​and​ ​told​ ​me​ ​to​ ​wait.

 

 

 ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​A​ ​few​ ​moments​ ​later​ ​he​ ​walked​ ​in​ ​with​ ​a​ ​sad​ ​face,​ ​My​ ​heart​ ​is​ ​racing.​ ​Did​ ​his​ ​boss​ ​say​ ​no?

 

 

 ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​‘​What​ ​happen?​ ​Did​ ​he​ ​say​ ​no?​’​ ​I​ ​wrote​ ​my​ ​question​ ​down​ ​real​ ​quick​ ​and​ ​showed​ ​it​ ​to​ ​Josh.

 

 

 ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​“​I​’​m​ ​so​ ​so​ ​sorry​ ​Gemma.​”​ ​Said​ ​Josh,​ ​he​ ​looks​ ​so​ ​sad.

 

 

 ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​“​He​ ​um...he​ ​said​…​.he​ ​said​ ​yes​!​!​!​”​ ​Said​ ​Josh,​ ​uh​ ​he​ ​got​ ​me​ ​this​ ​time.

 

 

 ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​‘​Really?​’​ ​I​ ​asked.

 

 

 ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​“​Yes,​ ​congrats​ ​Gemma.​”​ ​Said​ ​Josh,​ ​my​ ​mom​ ​had​ ​a​ ​big​ ​smile​ ​on​ ​her​ ​face,​ ​Josh​ ​is​ ​laughing​ ​and​ ​I​ ​am​ ​crying,​ ​not​ ​because​ ​I​ ​am​ ​sad.​ ​but​ ​it​'​s​ ​tear​ ​of​ ​happiness.

 

 

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It​ ​has​ ​been​ ​about​ ​five​ ​months​ ​now​ ​since​ ​ ​worked​ ​with​ ​my​ ​brother,​ ​all​ ​songs​ ​I​ ​wrote​ ​get​ ​accepted.

 

 ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​Even​ ​I​ ​can​’​t​ ​talk​ ​but​ ​I​ ​share​ ​my​ ​thought​ ​with​ ​every​ ​song​ ​I​ ​wrote,​ ​I​ ​am​ ​so​ ​happy​ ​right​ ​now.​ ​ ​I​ ​can​ ​work​ ​with​ ​music.​ ​It​ ​is​ ​love​ ​and​ ​it​ ​is​ ​what​ ​I​ ​want.​ ​I​ ​had​ ​been​ ​about​ ​eight​ ​months​ ​now​ ​from​ ​the​ ​accident,​ ​I​ ​was​ ​sad​ ​and​ ​happy​ ​in​ ​the​ ​past​ ​months.​ ​ ​I​ ​am​ ​happy,​ ​I​ ​can​ ​work​ ​with​ ​what​ ​I​ ​love,​ ​I​ ​am​ ​sad​ ​because​ ​I​ ​lost​ ​what​ ​I​ ​had.​ ​Singing​ ​is​ ​what​ ​I​ ​love​ ​to​ ​do,​ ​my​ ​mom​ ​said​ ​I​ ​can​ ​do​ ​everything​ ​if​ ​I​ ​really​ ​want​ ​to​ ​do,​ ​but​ ​everyone​ ​has​ ​their​ ​limit.​ ​ ​I​ ​lost​ ​my​ ​voice​ ​so,​ ​I​ ​can​’​t​ ​sing.​ ​People​ ​who​ ​lost​ ​their​ ​leg,​ ​they​ ​can​’​t​ ​run.​ ​People​ ​who​ ​lost​ ​their​ ​hope,​ ​they​ ​can​’​t​ ​do​ ​anything.​ ​I​ ​have​ ​lost​ ​my​ ​voice​ ​but​ ​I​ ​did​ ​not​ ​lose​ ​my​ ​hope,​ ​I​ ​still​ ​have​ ​my​ ​hope​ ​even​ ​I​ ​can​’​t​ ​do​ ​what​ ​I​ ​love.​ ​ ​I​ ​am​ ​not​ ​alone,​ ​My​ ​family​ ​is​ ​by​ ​my​ ​side.​ ​Even​ ​you​ ​lose​ ​everything​ ​but​ ​there​ ​is​ ​someone​ ​who​ ​will​ ​be​ ​with​ ​you,​ ​either​ ​when​ ​you​ ​sad​ ​or​ ​happy.​ ​My​ ​music,​ ​my​ ​thought​ ​are​ ​escaped​ ​from​ ​my​ ​mind,​ ​song​ ​by​ ​song,​ ​I​ ​shared​ ​my​ ​thoughts​ ​with​ ​everyone.​ ​The​ ​views​ ​of​ ​our​ ​songs​ ​are​ ​getting​ ​higher.​ ​Most​ ​people​ ​know​ ​our​ ​songs,​ ​and​ ​I​ ​am​ ​a​ ​successful​ ​person.

 

 

 

_______The​ ​End________

 

 

 

.:Poem​ ​Talk:.

 

จ​แล้​จ้าาาา​ ​เื้เรื่​เหื​จะ​า​แต่​เรา​็​พาา​ให้​ั​สั้​ู่​ ​ิิ​ ​ธี​หลั​ข​เรื่​ี้​คื​ทุ่า​สาารถ​เิขึ้​ไ้​ตลเลา​ ​สาารถ​ขึ้​ล​ไ้​ใ​ระะเลา​สั้​ๆ​

 

ล​หา​ข้คิ​ื่ๆ​จา​เรื่​ี้​แล้​า​เ้​​ไรต์​ห่​จิ​ ​แล้็​่า​ลื​ไป​่า​ิา​เรื่​ ​แ่ทัพ​ข้า​เลา​ ​้​เ้​​ ​พาา​ปั่​สุ​ๆ​แล้​ ​ิา​เรื่​ี้​ผิพลา​ตรไห​็​ขภั​้​ะ​ค่ะ​ ​ตจ​็​จะ​ี​คา​รรั​ไป​ิึ​ ​เลิฟ​ๆ

 

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