soliloquy (or; please don't leave my cheeks dry and my mind empty)

A short story in three parts—verbally contemplating on the death of an insignificant person—riddled with self loathing of both the living, and the dead. For death is a bitter tasting joke with no set-up; only a shocking punchline leaving those who remain with the unbearable weight of grief and longing.

Cast

Chakrabhat Leinsiri the dead

Thanwanan Poojapolteerawong the living

Thanawan Chidthonglang the mother

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