after browsing around national bookstore last tuesday, i trailed behind gladys on the way out of the store. she started looking for me cos we were about to leave. i don’t know if she’s just really tall or i’m really short or a combination of both, but she turned around facing right in my direction where i was less than 5 feet away and gave this faraway stare.. “where’s lovine?”. uhhh.. gladys i’m right here. look down please. hahaha, classic!
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