Supper and more
And so she took me to have my first mian xian supper. And it is really nice, especially the soup. After that it was off to next door for 2nd round of Indian supper. Ok so I ordered an egg and a plain prata, somehow along the way, the waiter got it wrong and gave me a PAPER THOSAI instead. I know, how randomly wrong right? Quite hilarious actually. Haha.
The topics that we covered cannot be summarised here, so it shall not be. It is no wonder she is one of my closer friends. It is really the few times that I can open up so easily to another person. Opening and sharing some of the many untold issues that I picked up along the way, but the correct person hasn’t appear for me to share, till now. Haha.
Call me selfish, but knowing now that she is like that too, at least I know there is an outlet for me to turn to should the need arise. For sharing with others your problem doesn’t burden them with your troubles if they are true friends. And you know now that I am also a good listener, so feel free anytime. :)
That short few hours we spent talking made me realised that in this pragmatic and superficial world of ours, there is at least someone else that I can turn to. Someone whom I don’t need to feel distant and foreign to. Someone whom I know will almost feel the same way as me. A friend. A very good friend. J
I am glad to have found someone like her. Like I’ve said, at least I know I am not the unique one around anymore. ”
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