Female’s thought - Fourth meeting. I was standing next to you, I was wearing a kitten heels and the tip of my head equals your shoulder, you’re tall and have a beautiful smile. It was love at the second sight. The (our) meeting ends as the driver came to pick me at the lobby, I shook my hand to you, can I wish a bit longer holding your hand? Male’s thought – had a usual meeting today, hoahm. It was 5pm already and I am still here waiting for these people to go and then I could go home or maybe call some friends so we can hang out a bit. Hm. Bye bye partners, I’m going home!! Months passes. Memory lashes. ... to be continue ...
Hey dear Mr. Ex. I called our favorite fast food last night and when they pick up my call, somebody said "selamat malam Mrs. Ex, dengan saya ada yang bisa kami bantu?". Can I answer em, "I'm not Ex's so can you switch the name with MyRealName? Thanks." I miss you by the way. But it's okay.