When Emmie was worried about leaving the two boys in the house for 14 days, it also had to do with the fact that her son cannot cook to save his life. She was worried and paranoid about there being a kitchen fire. Every night she’d call and check in on him and Singto and makes them send pictures of the house to calm the nerves about her fears. So for nothing bad has happened, but she couldn’t rule out of the possibility of something happening.  Little did anyone know, Singto is a very skilled cook and Krist is in for a surprise tonight. The boys entered the kitchen and Krist felt so clueless. He looked around pantry and the fridge to find anythi

Now Singto has someone who won’t let him get hurt and that same person truly likes him. This was not something Singto imagined would happen to him, but now that it has, he never wants to go back to the life he was living before. All that hurt, and misery could never come back and hurt him now. He has Krist, someone who will keep him safe and happy for as long as he possibly can. “Thank you, for making me smile.” Singto said.

Singto followed Krist’s pace and ran in front of him. “Krist… are you okay?”  Krist refused to look at him. He knew that once he did, he’d only fall apart. “Yeah, I’m fine.”  He brushed past him trying to avoid anymore of this, but that didn’t stop Singto. He grabbed Krist’s wrist making him stop walking entirely. “It’s okay… to not be fine.” K

After sharing the kiss, Singto felt even more tense than usual. Whenever he was close to Krist, he’d lose all of his composure and become this human who’s incapable of doing much of anything. The thing is, that was Singto’s very first kiss and he didn’t know how to act normal after that. Krist seemed to be doing okay though, considering that his dad was sent to a different care facility and his illness was taking over him. The part that helped him go through this the most, is the fact that he knew this was coming and he was prepared for it. And of course, having Singto by his side, comforting him with his kind words, definitely eased this difficult process.

From left to right, balloons were thrown haphazardly towards one another, and whenever either one had a hit; it was followed by shouting some sort of profanity. And once the water balloons were all used up, Krist decided to chase Singto, since he was the first to start this battle.  “Get back here!” He shouted towards Singto who was running the opposite direction. “No, you’re going to hurt me!”