Once I was with G sitting at 1 of the eateries inside her club. An indian girl had just bought herself a big cup of ice-milo and was returning to her seat with the drink on a tray. On the way, she dropped the drink near us.
I can still remember the snapshot of spilled milo rapidly spreading over the floor in front of a stunned girl - her pang of disappointment beginning to sink in.
"Oh no, so sad," I turned to G & blurted.
2 comments:
remember the look on her face too... :)
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Oh no... If I was her... I will be damn angry and so lazy to get myself another drink....
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