
Dear Central Market,
I don’t know how to say this but, I love you. I love all the joy you have brought me on a empty stomach. Your fresh produce, organic strawberries, soft brioche and delectable choco cookies, have brightened up any sad day of mine. (And your coupons are pretty awesome too.) Your prepared food has also saved time for me to finish school work.
But I love you more now because you brought me, yes, a HOT guy. After all this time when I thought my interest in men was lost, no, you showed me the way. They do exist. The moment went like this: I was picking out salsa, and as I turned, I saw him. And he looked right at me! I couldn’t help but stare at his dark semi-long wavy hair, impeccably groomed self wrapped in a nice, black wool coat. Thank you for that silly, girly moment. I needed it.
Best,
Angie
haha angie i adore your love letter to the grocer!
Niiiice! Although I don’t usually dig longer hair… :P
Thanks Mengfei!
Haha, well his hair wasn’t actually that long, it was around his ears and wavy. It looked good on him.