FVO: (Sweet voice) I met him at the market. His first gift to me was an “APPLE”. I decided to preserve that “APPLE” as best I can. One night, he came over to my house. And in the end, we…(giggles)
FVO: (Angry voice) Three days later, he vanished. Every time I saw that “APPLE” I became more and more irritated. He doesn’t answer my calls. I never see him at his house, only his wife. I came home wanting to hit hit hit hit that “APPLE”.
FVO: (Sad voice) But when I see the “APPLE” it reminds me of that day. I want him back. That son of a bitch who gave me the “APPLE”.
FVO: (Sweet voice) Chan pob gub khao tee Talard. Khao hai “APPLE” gub chan pen kong kwan chin rack. Chan tung jai ja geb “APPLE” look nun wai yang dee tee sood. Yoo mar kuen neung, Khao gor mar har chan tee ban. Laew sood tai rao gor…(giggles)
FVO: (Angry voice) Lung jak nun sarm wan mun gor hai hua pai. Took krung tee hen “APPLE” chan gor ying ngud ngid. Toll pai mun gor mai rub, pai har tee ban gor mai jer tua…jer tae mear mun! Glub mar ban tung jai wa ja aow “APPLE” aok mar grateub grateub grateub hai leh!
FVO: (Angry voice) Tae por hen “APPLE” mun gor tum hai chan kid tueng wan nun, Yak dai kon kon nun glub mar…Aai poo chai mhar mhar tee mun koey hai “APPLE”
ANN : Lock kwam sod mai hai plean pai. Duay glong ta nhom arr harn Lock&Lock.