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And, just to add, not to make excuses for Ray, but aside from his addictions, he seems to have this intense attachment to the people around him—his late mom, Mew, and Sand. So, maybe he’s not so much seizing an opportunity with Mew as he is naively hoping there’s a chance for something more. We’re all just navigating this sea of emotions with them, aren’t we?
1. Mew considering Ray as a potential love interest in episode seven is like mulling over those quirky shoes you spot in the shop window. It’s a fleeting, ‘in-the-moment’ kind of thought; we’ve all been there—it’s like window shopping for the heart!
2. I do see Mew maybe spending more time with Ray to numb the sting, because let’s be real, in their squad, Chueam is more of a firecracker than a comforting friend, more spark than support.
3. Mew letting Top back in and reminiscing over his sketches—it’s like a whisper of unresolved feelings. Mew isn’t one to draw clear lines; he’s navigating a sea of emotions, dodging waves of past hurt and nostalgia.
4. And about the creators making us believe that Mew and Ray might be a thing… Seriously? Given Mew’s principles, it’s like expecting a cat to start barking! He’s just not that into Ray.
In the end, I see Mew’s journey with Ray and Top as a roller coaster ride full of unexpected twists. It’s a spicy drama stew, and we’re all here with our spoons ready! Buckle up, who knows what the next twist will reveal!
Sweetheart, falling for Top isn’t a folly, loving anyone in this whirlwind world isn’t a sin. Maybe you’ve never fancied anyone quite like this, making Top the first gentleman to dance away with your heart and innocence. But darling, life is a series of firsts, and many a first are not encased in magic, they're downright ungainly.
My dear, experiencing betrayal from a boyfriend and a close friend is like being kissed and slapped by the same pair of lips—it leaves scars that need healing. I don’t blame you for acting hastily. But, stealing Ton’s intimate video? Oh, it was a high-wire act, not befitting the cautious, careful you. Thank heavens you’re alright! The mere thought of your daring feat in Los Angeles or New York sends shivers down my spine—it would've been oh so perilous!
Choosing not to publicize Ton’s intimate moments for revenge, maintaining your moral high ground—I applaud you! I believe your two mothers would be beaming with pride too.
But darling, you know no matter who you choose to dance through life with, I believe in you, I support you, for I know you've mastered discernment. But with Ray, maintain those boundaries, darling! That moment by the pool, his hand on yours, it screamed red alert to me. Boundaries, you’ve managed them so well, don’t crumble in Ray’s embrace.
Next time you plan to lure gentlemen at the bar, tone down the glamour a bit. And do ring me up; I and a coterie of fabulous aunts would be thrilled to shower you with fashion tips.
Just made it back from the gym, and thoughts of Ray’s entangled love life were fluttering around my mind, much like the vibrant lights of the city at dusk. It takes me back to an old friend, let’s refer to him as ‘L’ for the sake of a bit of mystery. Now, darling, L wasn’t one to get lost in a bottle or stray into the world of illicit substances—not our Ray, no. But, oh, there was an ‘S’ in his life, their connection lingering in the shadows of ‘more than just friends but not quite lovers.’
It was palpable to everyone around them; she wasn’t as smitten with him. He, however, played the guardian angel, the silent savior, shadowing her life. L could never quite stay put with another woman; each goodbye saw him running back to be the knight in shining armor for S. Since our university days faded, I’ve lost touch with L, leaving me wondering if he and S are still waltzing in the dance of unresolved passions.
Yes, sweeties, I can’t say I’m cheering for Ray’s unwavering pursuit of Mew, especially when it’s crystal clear Mew’s heart isn’t singing the same tune. Perhaps, entangled in Ray’s world of physical excesses are emotional bonds he can’t seem to break. Mew is his vulnerability, his kryptonite.
And even with Sand pouring all his love for Ray, if Mew still has a room in Ray’s heart, I’d whisper to the winds for Sand to find his happy ending somewhere else.
Life is a delicious cocktail of emotions and untold stories, filled with the laughter, the tears, the drama! So, here’s a toast to the Rays, the Mews, the Sands, and all the Ls and Ss dancing through life—may you untangle your emotional webs and find the love you’re destined for!
Top doesn’t strike me as particularly sharp, a trait evident from the scene where he rashly confronts Ton. He's not only ruled by his impulses but is also too reckless, creating unnecessary friction.
Yet, it's this very flaw that makes me hope for a chance for him, someone seemingly dealing with trauma and not gifted with much wit.
Mew, the high achiever, is calculative in his retaliations, a stark contrast to Top. I simply hope these two characters have more scenes to clash and contrast.
The words of his father to Ray resound in my ears, humorously translated from my own recollection: ‘Is a stint in the clink what it’ll take for you to ditch the sauce?’ A glimpse into Episode 8 unveils a sudden police narcotics raid, arousing my curiosity about its linkage to Ray and Sand. This impending sense of anticipation is absolutely exhilarating—I feel like I’m on a rollicking ride of excitement!
With rising concern, we observe Sand following Ray’s drunken Mercedes odyssey on his modest motorcycle. The chase scene at the tunnel entrance rendered Sand’s speed almost quaint—echoes of the Vespa ride in Roman Holiday flashed before my eyes! When Ray's reckless journey ends, Sand's casual helmet discard felt overly staged. It was like witnessing a toned-down melodrama, absent the dramatic soundtrack!
Ray suffered a fractured shoulder, but he seemed immune to pain, healing so quickly it would astonish Wolverine. By the end of Episode 7, he was already clashing with Top. Evidently, the memo about his injury wasn’t passed around among the crew! Moreover, the scene where Sand and Ray share a bath, wearing only boxers, was cringeworthy. It was a journey through a maze of discomfort, each turn meticulously designed to maximize awkwardness!
Nevertheless, Episode 7 had praiseworthy elements. Mark’s brilliant portrayal of Nik's compromises and sacrifices due to his infatuation with Top stood out. He infused depth into every scene, whether being humiliated by Ton in the store or during his intense confrontation with Sand in the apartment. His nuanced performance was like viewing a kaleidoscope of intricate emotions, each subtle shift revealing a spectrum of resonant feelings. He exposed the genuine world of a geeky nerd, filling each emotion with undeniable depth and truth.
I have a distinct liking for the character Sand, but his presence in Episode 7 was disappointingly limited. His self-proclaimed role as Ray's lifeline resonated with me. His sincere apologies to both Ray and Nik were moving, unveiling layers of his character. When he and Nik shared a meaningful hug, it emphasized their roles as the ones who give more love, filling vessels that don't reciprocate. Oh, the irony of love!
Mew's vengeance was expected to be a highlight, a spectacle eagerly awaited by many, including me. But obtaining Ton’s intimate videos via a USB seemed implausible—it can’t be that easy! This feels like a major lapse by the scriptwriter and the director.
Mew's T-shirt in Episode 7 reads 'Friends Do Not Let Friends Go To…', and unfortunately, the last word remains unknown! It’s a witty nod from the props and costume team, reflecting his vengeful journey in that bold shirt. I found this detail enchanting; a subtle touch adding intrigue and flavor to the story.
I doubt I'll be re-watching Episode 7. It seems I’ll just have to ‘wait and see’ what unfolds when Episode 8 premieres next week!
In this series, their roles seem to miss that special “je ne sais quoi”, making the chemistry feel a bit off. Sailom, with his grateful vibes towards Kanghan, makes you think of old kindnesses and friendly helps. However, his liking for Kanghan kicks off pretty early and gets super clear and bold, especially during that confession in the rain, pointing out where Kanghan needs to catch up.
Kanghan, our soccer star, seems a step behind Sailom in studies and handling emotions, realizing his feelings only after hearing Sailom’s support during a game. And yeah, there’s a mutual “Thank you for being there” kind of vibe. This was supposed to make us feel closer to them but instead highlighted a lack of direct, effortless, sizzling attraction.
So, just sharing my two cents here: the interactions are more about sweet subtleties and gentle waves of gratitude rather than intense magnetic pulls or fiery sparks! It’s a pleasant journey, just with a sprinkle of unexpected!
It’s like watching a cat in water—complete drama and mayhem the next day!