Scene One:….Chieng Mai 1970’s….

It was a beautiful summer afternoon, the romantic breeze along the ocean waters, the beautiful current, like soft sparkling crystals brushed up against their legs. Ananda and Florence were hand in hand, in a romantic stroll along the deserted beach. Though she was wearing a beautiful blue gown, he was just wearing rags with ripped pants and shirt. Laughing and talking, they felt like the happiest couple ever. Both loved one another with all their hearts and souls, and vowed for their love will never end. Even though the two would be the most desired couple ever, no one knew about them. It’s a shame how their love had to be kept a secret… or who knows what will happened when it’s revealed…

Florence was one of the three beautiful daughters of the most wealthiest man in Thailand. She grew up in a white mansion, in a very strict family, and the punishment for bending the rules were deadly, since she was a woman. The family were very high socialized and behaved only in good manners. The girls weren’t allowed to behave “free spirited” like boys, but had to be a lady, learning how to sew, read and write(general lady things). Their knowledge were obtained just enough to live with, since the man in their life would be the one looking after her. It is expected that all three beauties were to marry men of wealth and power(men in their stats), poor men were not expected and appreciated, in fact they were disgusted because the rich believed that they are only after their money.

The other two sisters were Anita (the middle daughter), and Jib(the youngest of course). The two were very beautiful in their own way, but not as beautiful as their eldest, Florence. Anita was jealous of her for this obvious reason. She gained up this envy personality and did everything in her power to see Florence hurt. Jib on the other hand was the very innocent, cute daughter. She intended to be in the good books of her father and obeyed every rule in the household.

*Back To Ananda & Florence*

The sweet couple were hugging close on the beach they were having a great time with each other, with Florence’s head on Ananda’s shoulder as she spoke…

FLORENCE: “Ananda, I got to head back soon… or else my father may get suspicious, I’ve been gone for quite some time now.”

Ananda brings Florence to face him… tenderly he speaks…

ANANDA: “I don’t want to let you go, that’s why I hate keeping our love a secret, I don’t know when I’m going to see you again.”

FLORENCE: “I know, I feel the same… but you should know my father.”

ANANDA: “How long must we keep this up? We both feel the same for each other…I don’t get why these positive feelings can’t bring us together. Is it because he thinks I can’t support you?”

Florence nods her head in a sadness, as she brings her fingers tips to his mouth…

FLORENCE: “Husshh… no matter how rich or poor you are, you know I will always love you.”

With those words Ananda held her tightly in his warm embrace.


Scence Two:


Ananda walked Florence to the back gates of her mansion, since they were not allowed to be seen together but they still continued to sneak out from time to time. They said their last good-byes…

FLORENCE: “Goodbye Ananda, someday this will all work out.”

Ananda grabs her hand and holds it to his heart.

ANANDA: “I’ll always wait for you, no matter what happens.”

FLORENCE: *smiling as she blushes shyly* “And I, for you too…”

Reminiscing these words, the two stood there staring into one another eyes, never wanting to leave.

ANITA: “FAAATTTHHHHHHEEEEERRRR!! COME QUIK!!! P’FLORENCE IS HAVING A LOVE AFFAIR WITH ANANDA!!!!!!!…”

Florence and Ananda both turn in surprise to see the middle daughter, Anita standing there in shock at the two, as she kept calling out for her father to come see the unforgivable event. Her father was in he’s study room, looking at he’s wealth and records. After hearing the terrible out burst he grabbed his rifle and started storming out of the mansion in rage and anger carrying his rifle, along with the rest of the family and servants who were shock in disapproval and humiliation.

Florence hearing her father firing he’s rifle, knew that this was going to be a sacrifice of either her life, or Ananda’s life. She chose to put her life in the way, for she loved Ananda too much too sacrifice his life. She urges and pleads him to leave…crying as she does so,

FLORENCE: “OH NO!! ANANDA please, you must go!!” (She kept urging in panic, shaking his arm to hurry and leave)

Ananda was too caught up in the event in shock and pressure, he didn’t know what choice to make. Should he leave her to take the blame? Or should he step forward and proclaim he’s love? Each thought was a risk he was either gonna have to take, but if he leaves now, what chances will he have of ever seeing her beautiful face again? He made he’s decision…

ANANDA: “NO! Florence, I can’t leave you now, he’s already seen us, so we should just end this all now!”

Florence’s father was getting closer, and closer, and closer. While Florence’s heart beat went faster and faster, fearing of dread with every beat. She burst out a cry, tears rolling down her cheeks, it seemed to be too be too much, like a frightening nightmare, but this was real, it was happening and she knew she was never going to see he’s face again … she knew that one life has to go…as she whispered…

FLORENCE: (deep breathe as she turns to face him)“…..you must go…”


……….TO BE CONTINUED!!!!