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Sunday, 26 April 2015

Love at Changi beach


Both of them are sitting at their spot at Changi beach.

The sun is setting. 

The shimmering waves providing the backdrop to the silhouettes of people jogging, cycling, and rollerblading by. 

He turned and look at her.

Her face glowed in the amber of the evening sun.

Gently, he stroked her long tresses behind her ear.

Surprised, she whispered in a embarrassed voice as she brushes his hand off, "Stop it. People may be watching..."

"You are so beautiful," the man looked intently into her eyes.

"Stop playing around."

Bashfully, she turned her head to avoid his eyes.

But her hand reaches out to his hand.

They clasped. 

Silently, both of them just sat there enjoying the evening breeze.

"Grandpa, grandma!" a little boy of ten shouted.

"Mother says the barbecue is ready. Come back to the chalet!"

Gingerly, she helped her man rise up from the park bench. And handed him his cane.






14 comments:

  1. When you become the actor, I write for you. :-)

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    1. CW,

      You disrespecting me?

      We snake oil salespeople of course can Hollywood!!!

      I can even do the Bollywood song and dance routine!

      I Mediacorp every single day when I was doing that corporate thing...

      No, its not when I become an actor; I WAS an actor ;)

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  2. So sweet.

    Go make it happen. ;)

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    1. Sillyinvestor,

      I can't make it happen; I can only let it happen :)

      I'm letting stardust fall on me; I'm done chasing stardust.

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  3. It is so hard to find true love but it is harder to wait for one....加油哦!

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    1. WolfT,

      Thank you!

      I've loved before. She married someone else.

      随缘

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  4. Hi SMOL,

    As I read line by line, my heart beats faster and faster. My face flushes red, and a heat emanates from my body. My hands start sweating, and I licked my nervous lips, quavering in anxious anticipation. My hands went down and I stood up.

    "What the...? Puiz!"

    My hands pushes the hand support of my chair while I stood up and left my computer screen.

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    1. LP,

      So hum sup you!

      "My hands pushes the hand support of my chair while I stood up and left my computer screen."

      You have potential for erotica novels ;)

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    2. Sillyinvestor,

      You laugh is a bit perverted...

      Lucky I guy.

      If I girl, I would have instinctively crossed my arms over my chest...

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  5. Hi SMOL,

    Me humsup? Haha! I’m just following the pattern of your story! Start with a teaser, hook the reader, then provide cold water to douse the flames of passion! Whatever remains after a wet anticlimax will be the moral of the story ;)

    In the mood for jamming ;)

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    1. LP,

      OK, maybe I'm the perverted one :(

      I just need to embellish your writing a bit and your hum sup Freudian slip will reveal themselves:

      My hands pushes the hand support of my chair while I stood up (arching my back) and left (on my) computer screen.

      Quick! Give me a brown paper bag to hide my face!

      No minors should be reading my blog right?

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  6. Hi SMOL,

    Sounds like you need some love. It's never too late, don't give up hope!

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    1. Jes,

      Thanks!

      I have faith I'll find her one day ;)

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