The play wasn't fantastic
The food wasn't great
The wine wasn't cold enough
But having you there, it was magical.
Went to Singapore Repertoire Theatre's A Midsummer Night's Dream with A. It was great. Simply because it was with her. All the beautiful things came together, we respected each other, no kissy suck face shit. But hey, it was helluva night.
I'm still jealous. By phonecalls and stuff. Yes, they prob be from normal friends. But it could be from him. But I just tell myself, hey, it could really just be friends. Trust her. Trust her. TRUST HER.
That's all that matters, doesn't it?
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