The next morning, with the first rays of sunlight filtering through the dense forest, Jirawut and Ingirid awoke to a new day filled with possibilities. The warmth of their embrace lingered, and the promise of building a life together fueled their spirits.
As they dressed and prepared for the day, Jirawut couldn't shake the idea that had taken root during their intimate conversation the night before. The notion of creating something more significant than their humble beginnings resonated with them.
"Are you tired of farming?" Ingirid asked.
"No, never," he answered. "Farming is all I know. It is in my blood."
"Me too," she said. "But I think you are very tired of being alone."
"Oh, Ingirid," he sighed.
"I want to become an important person, but also help others. I want to make a difference," she said.
"So do I."
