spotted
in the throng of human traffic in the busy mall, he was spotted. it all came stirring - old flame, old memories, old hurt. nonetheless, 6 years on, he's unchanged. though i hated to, these eyes followed him till he was out of sight.
at the same time, the call from seoul garden never came. a quick trip to the counter to check resulted in a heated argument. yes, i admit i might have shouted at that idiot, but it worked didn't it? 3 minutes later, the table was cleared and ready. which brings me to the thought that he could have just done what he could and I would have left him in peace, instead of giving me all the possible stupid reasons, which resulted in that heated argument.
apart from that sour note to start the anticipated meal, the meal was damn shiok.
it's been a long time.
self note: diet required.
+ she messed up at 12:20 AM
