The clock struck 12 a.m. Tim was awakened by the notification sound on his phone. His phone's brightness lit up the room. Grabbing his phone, Tim slid back into his blanket.
The text on his phone reads, "HBD." Tim replies with a thank you and goes back to sleep.
A common man's response to someone wishing them well is this. But he's a celebrity, and Tim, without taking a look at the name, texted back. How did he know it had to be someone close? How?
Well, it was his personal account on the 'Friend Me' app, and only his gang knew about it. This answers the doubt that it must have been someone close.
Nope. It is not that simple. Because Tim was bold enough to respond without verifying who it was, his fate is writing a brand new chapter.
The sun is up now. Text messages are flooding Tim's phone. It is Tim's birthday today. He sets his phone to silent. Someone knocks on his door.
'Happy Birthday to you,' his family wishes him with a small cupcake and a candle on top.
This is a family ritual that they perform on each other's birthdays, followed by merit making. Tim and his family offer merit to the monks, who bless him with a happy and prosperous life.
Before they leave, the monk advises Tim to be aware of the people around him, as he will likely cross paths with his better half.
His family teases him, but he didn't react much to it. He goes back to his room. P'Justin wishes him on the phone.
Tim sends a single text message of gratitude to everyone who has wished him well. While replying to others, he recalls texting someone around midnight.
"Who texted me?" Tim wonders as he searches for it.
His mother called for him before he could find it. They have guests at their home. Tim's grandparents came over. His grandparents, Thailand's wealthiest hoteliers, are frequently on the go.
Even though they have little to no time to spend with loved ones, they make time for the apple of their eyes, Tim.
Meesha is running from one corner of her room to another. It's early in the morning, and the lazy couch potato is gathering her things in a hurry. Well, what's so special today?
After struggling for months, Meesha has finally got herself a chance to prove her worth. 'We Writers' offered Meesha the opportunity to work with them.
'We Writers', a small-scale company, managed to produce one of the finest webtoon artists and novelists. Meesha is going to work as an assistant of a well-known scriptwriter, Mrs. Mild.
Meesha's mother is still in shock, while her father is planning to throw a lavish party for her daughter's success. In all this chaos, Sasha is the only one who is acting normal and helping her lil sister.
Finally, Meesha is ready to step out to make her entry into her dream world. The moment she raises her foot to cross the threshold of her house, Sasha reminds her to get her phone, which is still charging.
Irritated, Meesha runs to her room, gets her cell phone, and rushes out.
At 'We Writers' Meesha signs her first exclusive contract. She is a little upset that she won't be producing any original works of hers but assisting Mrs. Mild in her projects.
Mrs. Mild, a tall, tough lady in her early forties, has produced some major hit drama series in the entertainment industry. She has been on hiatus due to her pregnancy and is making her comeback after two years.
'MASHED POTATOES!!" What in the foody world is this drama?" Meesha screams. Mrs. Mild's comeback drama series, one of her newly formed friends informs her.
Her friends remind her to be mindful of what she says. They ask her to go through her previous works; although the titles of her works are quirky, they are masterpieces.
It's been two weeks since Meesha joined the We Writers. She's working real hard to keep up with her boss. The only time she has for herself to care about her life is at night when she's on the verge of falling asleep.
