Dear Khun Andreas,
As I'm a newcomer here, it's quite troublesome for me in order to pick out one novel out of a massive list. However, as I was scanning through a "recommended novels" page, I was convinced by all compliments and good rumours of the audiences toward your novel. Consequently, I decided to grant "Falan & Bhupha" a try. Yet, my reluctance was ascending due to a perception of dejection and loss awaiting at the closing stage. I have to confess that I spoilt myself from the excitation of catching up chapter by chapter by allowing myself to skim through the conclusion.
Negative or depressive narrative has never been my fovourite since I'm rather an emotional person. Personally, I fancy those happy ending novels albeit it sometimes fails to harmonise with reality. The latter reason is the major cause that I disenchanted Thai and Korean series. Thus, I have to carefully consider whether to involve myself in the world of Falan & Bhupha or not because I might end up crying my heart out over my beloved characters that passed away. Nonetheless, the admirations and appreciations of the audiences toward the novel are so persuasive that I finally decided to take the risk.
Astonishingly, the sensation at the end of the story was not quite what I had expected. Sad, of course, but somehow overwhelmed with complacence and affection. Beside an enduring love of the two main characters, the story had demonstrated the supremacy of compassion, forgiving, generosity along with understanding through each line. What I have learned is that there is no such thing like conquest or defeat on the matter of love. Merely possession does not indicate the sign of love, on the contrary, you can always love without possession.
In conclusion, I would rather classify this story as a beautiful and encouraging love novel. The love that even death cannot abolish the cohere bond. Moreover, the language used is undeniably beautiful Thai language and, of course, beautiful poetry. Thank you Khun Andreas for your kind contribution. Your characters will always be alive in my imagination.
Regards,
Peemai
P.S. Please excuse my broken English as I am in a hurry.