Nope. I’m not announcing the closure of my most “well-kept diary” but a chapter of my life. Maybe a chapter worth writing about and hopefully move on.
Late 2010, the scene set in office, my messy workstation. Someone walked over. Someone I met once? Someone whom I probably exchanged some emails with. The impression of him was vague till he took a seat in front of me and started a conversation. Good dress sense, a lil cute too. Definitely deserving a little more attention than the boring monitor. Numbers were exchanged and an invitation to a dinner… and flutters….
The dinner, the stroll, the kiss…
To be continued.
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