I think that Malaysian guys usually look younger than their age..
At least those I know look much younger than their age...
Spending 3 full workdays with the 2 vendors suddenly made me realise how much Danny reminds me of Daniel Quek.
Younger than me...shy...doesn't speak much but has a sense of humour...
This Dan I know of now is much more shy though and a little more awkward around me...And he definitely doesn't know how to sweet-talk a lady...
Maybe he's 4 years younger. DQ was only 2 years younger then..
Sheesh. Why am I still thinking of DQ on and off?
That happened 6 years ago already...
Sigh. Maia wrote about it in My Paper today. About how human beings lust after things they cannot get or are forbidden to get. And it's human nature to be like that.
Perhaps that was the case with DQ then...a slight yearning for something which could have been.
For something which slipped through the cracks. Lost into the crevice within.
The cracks which were already fully visible when things started stirring.
Thought I let it go already...it's funny how Dan dredged up memories of DQ from somewhere in mind.
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