I Hate My Ex

The sun was setting over the lively market in Nan, Thailand. Arin Supan walked through the colorful stalls, surrounded by the delicious smells of street food and the cheerful chatter of shoppers. After being away for two years, coming back brought a mix of happy and painful memories.

As she browsed the market, Arin reminded herself that she was here for business. She needed to buy land for her gaming company. But thoughts of Pin Thavee, the woman she once loved, kept creeping into her mind. Their breakup had left a deep scar, and she felt a wave of regret as she remembered their time together.

Suddenly, she bumped into someone. Arin looked up and found herself face-to-face with Pin. Pin was just as beautiful as she remembered, but her expression was cold and distant. For a moment, everything around them faded away.

Without saying anything, Arin quickly stepped around Pin and continued walking, trying to escape the feelings that rushed back. But Pin called after her, her voice sharp. "Arin! You can't just ignore me like that!"

Arin quickened her pace, but Pin's words echoed in her mind. "I didn't come here to argue," she replied, keeping her voice steady. She didn't want to face the truth of their past.

"Then why are you here?" Pin shot back, frustration evident in her tone. "You always act like I don't matter!"

Arin felt a mix of anger and guilt. "I'm just here for business," she insisted, trying to stay composed.

"Business?" Pin's eyes narrowed, hurt flashing across her face. "Is that all I am to you now?"

Before Arin could respond, she turned away, leaving Pin standing there, feeling the weight of their unfinished story.

Later, Arin arrived at a small house on the outskirts of the village, eager to meet the landowner. As she entered, she was taken aback by the familiar surroundings. There, standing in the living room, was Pin. Arin's heart raced as realization struck her: the land she wanted to buy belonged to Pin.

"Arin?" Pin said, her voice filled with surprise.

Arin felt a mix of shock and regret as they stared at each other, their past hanging heavily in the air between them. She didn't know how to begin.

"Sorry," Arin muttered, unsure of what else to say, knowing they had a long way to go to mend their broken connection.