Dorm Page #7
- Year:
- 2006
- 110 min
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Vichien's drowning!
Help me!
Here!
What's that for?
You idiot! To break the lock!
What do we do now?
You told me that no one cares about you.
How about yourself?
Do you care about anyone else but yourself?
Hey... let me out!
Are you still mad at your friends...
for not saving you from drowning?
No, I'm not mad anymore.
How about you?
Do you still want to run away from school?
No, not anymore.
If I did, I would run straight to Namtarn's embrace.
Hey, hey... I know what you're thinking.
Don't get me started! I saw
the way you looked at her, too.
I've had my heart set on her for years.
When will we go visit her again?
Hey... Ton...
I've got to leave now.
Chatree! Chatree is coming to.
Are you okay, Chatree?
Chatree, are you okay? Chatree...
How are you, Chatree?
You're fine now.
Hey... he's come to already?
Miss Pranee, Chatree is fine now.
I never knew our school was this big.
Why are you so amazed by the size of our school?
I know from experience.
Miss Pranee made me run
around the school before.
Tears are falling from my eyes.
You're the one who's going to fall.
Okay, calm down.
I was only kidding.
Hey, Ton...
why didn't you tell Miss Pranee
Yeah, instead of letting us all get punished.
I don't think she'd believe me.
But... we all believe you.
If you happen to see another ghost...
feel free to consult me, okay?
But don't consult me, okay?
Let me be the first one to consult you then.
Why the heck do you speak with a lisp?
Chatree Anantpitisuk, please meet
your parents in the dorm.
I guess I'm off.
See you guys next year.
Good luck, man.
Good luck.
Ton, take me to see the swimming pool, please!
Be patient, Toh. Let him pack his things first.
Okay, but then can we see it?
Yes, dear.
Have you been eating enough food?
You've gotten darker.
And lost weight as well.
You've been playing outdoors too much, right?
Mom, you're embarrassing me.
Why be embarrassed?
When you're older I won't get to hug you anymore.
Toh, stay around here, okay.
Let's get your bags, dear.
Dad...
I like this school now.
Miss Pranee...
Vichien didn't kill himself.
His drowning was really an accident.
Vichien asked me to apologize...
for breaking your record player that day.
He knows that...
Thank you, Miss Pranee...
See you next year, Miss Pranee.
day my father took me home.
It was a Friday afternoon much like any other.
But something had changed inside of me.
That term, I only grew two centimeters.
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