the first time we talked
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the first time we talked
was at the staff canteen. during a break.
she smiled.
just a coke? there are curry puffs. they're free.
her eyes shone with a light like stars
or was i just too tired?
what's a nice guy like you doing in a joint like this?
what's a nice girl like you doing in a dump like this?
there is an informal understanding
that we would not talk to each other at work.
but we are not very understanding people.
and this is just a short break at work.
i took out a foul smelling beedie and light up.
at least better than ang hoon, she says, and laughs
and lights up a marlboro.
the air is bad outside on the club floor.
it is worse here.
she stubs out her cigarette
see ya, i have to return to my station
she gets up. her skirt is short. her legs are long.
she gives a short wave and smiles again.
i wanted to tell her
we should go for supper after ...
but she had disappeared back
into the vastness of the club.
27/05/2025
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"What’s the most important step a person can take?". The prompt at Friday Writings #189.
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© cheong lee san ( dsnake1 ) 2025
Labels: 70's, Friendship, Singapore
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