Epilogue

The sun that once shone on the sky is now inching closer to the horizon, signaling the approach of the evening as the clock strikes six. Despite the lingering summer heat in Thailand, which makes the sun set so slowly it feels like being in the middle of a desert, it does nothing to impact the relationship between two beautiful women, which only seems to grow sweeter and more enviable by the day... especially to the actress's personal manager.

Gosh, I'm getting annoyed with her. After dealing with the gossip about whether it was she who went to Venice with Dr. Fahlada, well, it's not that we have to 'deal' with anything when the picture is already vague enough for her sake.

Both Dr. Fahlada and Indira handpicked the photos themselves. Moreover, the news was handled by a journalist who happens to be Indira's close friend. So we can be sure that Earn will be safe from all this gossip. All she has to do is acknowledge that she knows and is close to Dr. Fahlada.

She didn't admit to or hide anything. It's just that there weren't any clear pictures of her. If she were to admit to anything because of that weak evidence, she wouldn't be an actress, amiright?

What I see is the same every day, but my envy keeps burning stronger and stronger each day. Y'know, I used to be excited about them, but this is becoming too sweet for me. One keeps nuzzling and saying sweet things; the other keeps spoiling her. You can say that they never argue with each other. Well, Earn does sulk sometimes, but it's nothing hard for the doctor to make up with her. Just two or three words and the anger vanishes as if it's never been there.

Just look at them now. Earn just has to say a word about her face looking tired, and the doctor rushes to apply a face mask, massage her face, and all that jazz Me? I have to wait for the appointment.

And I can't get angry with her, too. What if she refers me to another doctor? I certainly won't get a discount anymore.

I love you guys, but I do love the discounts, too. Back then, they used to be sarcastic to each other. I mean, they didn't even look at each other's faces. But now? Ugh. They're turning the air into syrup. I'm almost suffocated by all the kissing on the lips and pecking on the cheeks. I mean, I sure love seeing you guys being lovey-dovey to each other, but it makes the envious fire of a single girl burn inside me, too.

I don't mind you being so lovey-dovey to each other, but gosh, at least please tone it down for me, or I'll publicize the photos of the sweet moments between you for your shippers!

Anyone wanna see them? ;) DM me, and I'll show you. I bet they'll make you diabetic at first sight. ^^