Khaw hai rak jong jaroen Page #5

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Not that I didn't know

what happened, Oom...

But I need you to try sorting that out.

You said that...

this is your dream, didn't you?

What should I do, boss?

Hey!

Are you sure you wanna

discuss this with me?

Well maybe you and me,

we're too close...

that you forgot...

what gender I am, right?

Me, well I'm not that

different from Tan.

My whole life has been so difficult,

being born this way.

That's the reason

why I'm a workaholic.

Work, work, work, days and nights

what gender I am, right?

Well... some things, Oom...

they're just not meant to be

Tanya, no! No, Tanya...

Quick, to the back!

What are you trying to prove, dear?

Think I know what

you're thinking now,

But once a queer,

always a queer, you know.

There's no change in that.

But we always have a choice, right?

Your life is yours, Tanya.

And since we're happy

with our way of life as it is,

why go looking for trouble?

Yes... that's me

I'm Tanya.

Sure we have to throw this away too?

Nothing else, right?

What are you doing?

Well... Ohm said...

I just thought that... if you

don't see Uncle Tan's things,

maybe you'd feel better.

That's enough!

I don't want anyone messing

with the things in this room!

I don't like people

thinking for me either!

Just get out, all of you!

I wanna be alone.

Peeping at someone's diary

is a bad thing to do.

Except Miss Oom...

Chocolate = Sorry.

Miss Oom said it'll make her fat.

But I think you're too skinny.

Next fight I'll win, I promise.

Miss Oom doesn't eat Onions.

One day I'll teach her to.

The day we went to

the Crocodile Farm...

Do you remember?

When Boss Oil asked me...

What would I be if I could choose?

I just wanna be like this

I wanna stay like this with you forever.

Really?

Really

You might forget

about all this though.

No, I won't.

It's been written down

in the diary already.

But then again, if I forget...

you can read it to me to remind me.

If you wanna be alone, Auntie...

can I go to live with Uncle Tan?

You couldn't live with him, Ohm.

Why not?

Because Uncle Tan is...

What's so wrong

about being a queer, Auntie?

Ohm...

Why are you doing this?

So I can be with Uncle Tan

I could grow up to be like him.

And then would you still love me?

Miss Oom...

Tan, you're such a terrific dancer.

There was a big crowd

here tonight, yes?

Only on weekends though.

On weekdays, it's kind of empty.

Do you still love me, Tan?

Do you?

But look at who I really am.

Miss Oom, I don't think

we can be together like this.

We're not the only

two people in this world.

Do you? Tan

I do.

That's good enough.

You loving me is all that I need.

How could we be so sure?

About who we really are?

Or if we're being what we want to be?

Or if we're being

what other people want us to be?

But the philosophy of

living one's life states that...

the most valuable thing

about being human,

is having the freedom to choose.

So that means... whatever thought

we had at that moment,

we would become as

what we initially thought, right?

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