"Tythus."
"Wah lau...Its been ages since u called me. Wat u want?"
"Wanna go out?"
"Go where? Arent u suppose to go out with ur husband? U have him already, no need me lar."
"Oi. Dun say like tat ok? I need someone tonite."
"And that someone is me?"
"Wat time u coming to pick me up?"
"I didnt say i wanna pick u up also."
Was I cruel? Yeah I guess so. But perhaps I would be better let u be the judge. Samantha is those hot girl that you dun really get to know her. At 5 feet 7 model, she is hot for everyone. But the problem is, she wasnt able to get me in bed with her. Why? Many reasons but the most obvious one is whenever I see her, its like seeing my own sister. Nah, I dun fuck sisters. Ewww..So damn salah wei. Anyhow, she got married to some rich suga daddy and lead a glamourous life. And when she wanna get a true fren to accompany, she called me.
"Fine! I come pick u up."
"Sam,r u serious? Mana u punya hubby? Oversea? Hooked up with someone else besides u? Or just quarrelled?"
"He's dead."
Opps...Suddenly I felt guilty. ONLY A LITTLE! But that is enuff for me to have my soft spot opened. So we went to Maison and had great dance. And u know maison on weekend is super duper terribly crowded. We drank, danced and manage to get her into that crazy wild girl she used to be. We got back and the look at ppl's face when she drove her car to fetch me. It was a reversal of reality check that I would never wish to have happen frequent. Anyhow, on my way back she stopped at somewhere and asked me some queer questions.
"Tythus, do you love me?"
"As a fren, yeah."
"Please say it into my eyes and be serious."
"I love you baby. Whats the matter."
"Your the only one who has ever said that to me without intentions to get into my pants."
"I wasnt interested."
She hugged me and I was having an awkward moment.
"You got something to ask me, Sam?"
"Does true love exist."
"Yeah it does."
"Why so fast answer me. No need to think ah?"
"I have thought it through. It exists. And I saw it."
"You did? When?"
"A few years ago, I was driving near my neighbourhood and saw two old couple. I think they are at their 60s. They hold each other hand to cross the road. For a moment there...I saw true love."
"Do i need to be that old to get true love?"
"Nah, you just have to keep on searching. You will get it one day."
She dropped me off and sped home. I believe she cried but those are tears of hope joy and relief that there is a brighter day ahead.
"Thanks!" she text me half an hour later.
"Your welcome. Can sleep?" I replied.
"I will try."
"Dun worry, there is bright sunshine ahead of this gloomy storm."
"How would you know?"
"Coz the only place that is flooding is way up north. So yeah. It figures..."
"LOL."
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