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double-you-Q. Part XXXI.
Friday, July 22, 2011 @ 2:42 AM



So I was out earlier at the famous Swee Choon with my friends. Our conversations led to me telling them about a story with you in it. I kinda mentioned your name in passing like this : "I've this friend XX...he...blah blah blah..."

And then, the unthinkable happened. You appeared. Right outside Swee Choon. Seriously, what are the odds?!!

I DIED. I swear my heart skipped countless of beats. I couldn't bring myself to walk over to say hi nor even drop you a simple text. I just froze. Like literally. Justina was like, "omg Diana you HAVE to go and say hi!!!" I couldn't. I just wanted to leave the place quickly to avoid any possible awkward moment. And so I did just what my legs told me to do. Evade. I caught a last glimpse of you as the cab drove by.

Funny how during the whole cab ride home, both of them gushed about how my story's character came to life right before their eyes.

I've mixed feelings. Bittersweet I would say. Bittersweet...Sighh.

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