Real-life love stories
Went out for lunch with the girls today…K drove us (TI, A and myself) to Sao Nam. We had a roaring good time with lots of laughs. It’s amazing how 4 girls can talk so much BS together! In my heart, I felt so sad that it was in our final months here that we found out that we had the same crazy wavelength. Sad that we started this beautiful friendship when 3 of us will be leaving. I really hope that this connection will last…that even after we have parted ways, we will still be able to pick up the threads of this friendship wherever or whenever we decide to meet up again.
For the past 2 weeks or so, K and I have been exchanging our real-life romance stories. Everyday, K will send me one ‘episode’, while I would reply with one ‘chapter’. While the contents will remain strictly between K and I, her love life has been interesting reading (she has a real knack for writing!), while I’ve enjoyed reliving mine. It brings back fond (and not so fond) memories of my ex-boyfriends, and my so-called courtship with hubby. While WS (my first bf) and I have remained firm friends…sad to say that the rift between my second boyfriend and myself have not and will probably never be mended. I do read about him sometimes in some newspaper articles…looks like he’s doing really well, and I wish him all the best. Most friends who heard about the events leading up to me and Eric getting together always call it a Cantonese drama due to, well…all the drama that went on…=) But, I always maintain that I have no regrets. Why? Cause ultimately, all these events happened for a reason…and this brought me to Eric. Or Eric to me. And when something brings to you the best thing - or person - that ever happened to you…what’s there to regret?