I need help. I've been going through a 'Thomas Mann' type experience for some time now. I'm at that vulnerable age and I don't want my death to be in Friendship.
It's all about the Bag-Packing Boy (BPB) who works there.
Don't ask which boy cos there's only one like him in all Thailand; slim, gorgeous and dark-haired with mesmerising eyes and a smile to melt the hardest heart.
His allure is also his unavailability.
He packs my bags (I always position myself in his line) without ever acknowledging my existance. I may as well be a ghost.
Little does he know that my kitchen is full of stuff that I don't need because of him.
I'm hoping that someone like Christianpfc will go there and get his name and be generous enough to post it here. Christianpfc is indeed very generous in this regard but there may be others.
I've tried putting the question in Thai and English but I always freeze up at the last moment.
If knew BPB's name I could at least utter it while he stuffs my bag with yet another bottle of body washing milk.