Mar 07, 2013 12:54
Come to think of it, you were the only one who really knew that I'm not a fan of turon or lumpiang shanghai or anything wrapped in rice paper. Every time someone would offer me one, you'd just laugh and tell them not to bother since I won't eat it anyway. Then if I had no choice, you'd gladly exchange your food with mine.
Maybe it's those little things, the fact that you know these tiny hidden details about me, that really mattered.
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