Believe me, he is the cutest boy I've ever seen. He smiled back shyly and quickly turned around to avoid my gaze. After a while, his friends came around and brought a old hag with them.
My heart sank; he's a money boy. That was such a pity. Judging from his look, he must be around 20 or 21 only.
He got up afterwards and walked around with his friends after that. So I continued staring down at hot guys that kept flooding into the club, thinking I won't see him again.
Fate must be extra kind to me that night. 10 minutes past, suddenly he's there again beside me. His back to me but closer that our body touch each other. He kept stealing a glance to me while checking his phone. At that moment, we just enjoyed each other company without a word passed. Soon afterwards, his friends came again and dragged him to somewhere else. He reluctantly got up, gave me one final, long look and walked out.
He's gone.
Truth be told, that was the most enjoyable moment for that night.
Love
Me
p/s - written with iPhone during the last moment in Bangkok
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