The walk the bright, beautiful light of the suns flashes across the world as Gun Chatmanee opened the door.
She felt great, the sun was shining.
The air smelt just as good as a neighborhood Barbeque.
She know it's was going to be a good day.
She continued to walk but at a slow pace.
It was such a beautiful day out that she wanted to observe and take in all that nature had to offer for the day.
The sun was feeling amazing as a warm blanket on a cold day, Gun Chatmanee continued to hear the water of the fountain falling back into the river it came out of.
Gun Chatmanee was shocked beyond words rooted to the ground when she found out that her personal driver had fallen ill the previous day.
She knew that this was Dao Chirawan and Kwang Kanchana's plans to make sure that she would not go to visit her grandfather-in-law. This was planned to ensure that she would not get on the good side of her grandpa and hence would not get any votes from him.
Instead of getting any reply from the maidens, the only thing she received was a pair of fake smiles.
She had to drive herself to work.
The hours of work were just as normal since the two witches had not tampered with the normal business day, she thought.
......
An autumn afternoon, a watercolor sunset streaked muted pastel shades across the sky.
It was a bitingly cold chill that belonged to winter.
Gun Chatmanee's eyes were focused on the Manhattan skyline, a beautifully grotesque thing. Nature, half obscured by looming manmade structures.
She was not sure what was uglier.
What an outlandish thought, to find nature so unnerving.
All kinds of people rode public transportation. Gun Chatmanee had decided to take the public transport facilities that day since her driver was ill and needed to take a short break from work.
People that were young and old, black and white, men and woman, some well dressed some not.
Gun Chatmanee guessed that some would rather ride the bus than ask for a ride from friends, while others may no longer have had the ability to drive themselves.
She personally will ride the bus again.
That fine afternoon she jad decided to visit her grandfather-in-law who she had not been able to see in years.
He lived in the outskirts of the city in a big flashy mansion which everyone apparently adored.
They had agreed to meet in a popular restaurant instead.
......
As the restaurant was so tumultuous, people needed to chat in a loud voice.
People's hubbub and laughing, playing sound from children made the restaurant became bustling.
Just the moment Gun Chatmanee sat down where Benz Paithoon was seated, the waiter asked them which type of tea they would have liked to drink and "clank, clank" he put the bowls, spoons, cups and chopsticks trimly and craftily in front of them.
"Grandpa how have you been lately?" Gun Chatmanee asked the old man seated on the seat that was directly in front of her.
"Fine, just fine. How about you my dear how has Benz Narong that naughty boy bedn treating you since your marriage, if he has been a bad husband then ask grandpa here to beat him up for you. I am still as strong as before." Benz Paithoon replied as he chuckled.
"I have never been better and I still do not have a complaint about Benz Narong." She replied.
"I just wanted to ask about the news of the next COO of the company." She added.
"My dear, let them choose who is best out of all and then let's leave work out of this." Benz Paithoon said as he placed his hand on Gun Chatmanee's hand.
Before long, the table yet full of mouth-watering yummy food likes the beef steak, creamy egg custard bun, the smooth and soft french fries and crispy deep fried chicken.
"Grandpa please dig in." Gun Chatmanee said as she ushered her grandfather to the meal.
Gun Chatmanee ate the french fries quickly, they were so hot that they made her mouth to burn, however they were still very tasty.
The beef Steak was amazingly excellent, with it's thick gravy and peas.
To end the meal, they had a dessert of lychee and almond jelly, followed by coffee.
Gun Chatmanee was really full by now and felt that she had eaten too much.
But the meal was really good and we had all enjoyed it.
The delicious foods in the downtown restaurant were the best and most delicious as they were freshly cooked and at the time they were served to customers.
Finishing all the delicious foods brought them contentment, and Benz Paithoon's eyelids became heavier.
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