“Coming up next, I, your Tunwa, would like to sing three sweet songs for Nam.”
YEAHHH!!
The people at the party started to get louder and louder every time, or in other words to be more casual would be, “heat up,” or something like that. Right now, the party members were having a fun time at the small celebration that they hosted by themselves.
Especially Tunwa whose face had turned all red with the alcohol he had been drinking. He was grabbing the microphone to show off his singing skill to everyone. Luckily, he was in a music band when he was in high school, so his voice in singing was counted as good, or else it would have been torture to listen to a drunk person singing.
Seeing his best friend was ‘wasted’ like that, Wisana who was sitting from the back let out a sigh as he curled up a pity smile for him. At the same time, his rough hands were typing something on the screen in front of him in a steady rhythm.
“What are you doing here by yourself, brother?”