A late Thank You.

Thank you being my date that evening.

I didn’t expect anything more than a companion to help me though a lousy evening function. You did more than that. With a plunging neckline accompanied by a beautiful diamond pendant, a radiant smile and a charming personality, you wow-ed the crowd. Every pair of eyes was on you, the females in jealousy and the males in awe. The hostess came over to me and said, “Your girl is stealing my thunder.” The host came over to me and said, “Nice, care to introduce me to your babe?” I walked away smiling to myself on both occasions. I haven’t seen a lady carry herself with so much pride, dignity and poise in a very long while. You were absolutely beeming in self-confidence and glowing with the party almost revolving around you. I have no doubts about the number of gentlemen who dared to ask for your contact, for you walked the talk with in-depth knowledge about everything under the sun, from politics to food. I’m impressed darling, for you made my night that day. And I absolutely meant everything I said to you that night as I sent you home.

You truly gave me more faith in Singaporean girls but I expected nothing less from a top Economics graduate from LSE. I was right about you. Danke.

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