Un:Cut

L you cut your hair!
N (nodded)
L i thought you had a fever. why then cutting your hair?
N i dunno what else to do. i dont wanna be alone in here, so i went to saloon, with jella, and being impulsive.
L (stared at N for a very long time)

L khoon meuuan dek phuu chay.
N huh?
L you look like a boy.
N (laughed) you don't like my new haircut?
L i feel like gaeh.
N what's that?
L gaeh. gay. i feel like gay.
N (laughed harder) but i like my new hair!
L okay then.
N you don't like it?
L (shook head) i feel like gay.
N believe me, you're not. i'm always be a girl.
L you look thawn baay.
N what's that?
L thawn baay. boyish.
N ah. but i'm a bit tomboy, i have told you that, didn't i?
L i knooooow. girls gonna look at you and gonna have crush on you.
N (laughed) no, they're not. you're paranoid.
L you don't look bad at all as a boy.
N (laughed really really hard) now you sound like gay
L (laughed)

L promise me you won't date girls.
N i promise.
L okay, i can play gay for a while, i guess. until you grow your hair back.

N thank you babe.
L (mumbled) i buy you chicken porridge you know, because i thought you're sick. if i knew you were strong enough to go to saloon to cut your hair short, i wouldn't bother...
N oh so you wouldn't buy me porridge if you knew i cut my hair?
L (pause) no. i buy it anyway.
N you're so nice, sweets. (kiss L lightly) do i taste like a boy?
L (smiled) no. but please please please hair, grow baaaaack (rubbed N's hair impatiently)