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Today is a rainy evening, the sky had dimmed to total darkness when I shared my shelter of an umbrella with the ex sex buddy on our way to dinner. Soon, we are in the food arcade with many other familiar faces all around but not with us. I reckon this is the first time we have dinner despite previous numbers of encounters which now I have no clue why you viciously rejected the callings lately.
"So, tell me honestly. What's the deal? Was it conscience block or you are having STDs?"
"No.. I mean... you're not my type la."
"You're not top enough.."
I nodded while feeding myself the last scoop.
"Well, let me rephrase that for you." "You can't satisfy me." I paused for a second and continued, "I know the first time when you commented on my initiative. No worries, I am not taken by your words. I guess I should have known better." To ensure, I gave a generous and sincere smile. I know, different people have different stomach of appetite. You were just famished. All the time.