
Over the rainy weekend, I had my second coffee date with the Frenchie. He was not feeling well so I bought him mint tea to soothe his sore throat. On my back to our table, I was looking down all the time, too careful not to slide on the wet floor. I placed the hot tea and sat on the table and readied myself. When I looked up, I saw a very bewildered man. Frenchie can’t help but laugh. I just sat at the wrong table.
1 comment:
hmmm... sooooo.. u have a boyfriend na gurlfriend?? hehehehe.. i love french guys! go go go.. wahaha
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