A lifelog of a well-travelled single parent who had a life extension in 2000, blogs indiscriminately about her journey through life fulfilling unfinished business and promises that will soon complete her existence...

::DEJA VU

Wednesday, October 22, 2003

No matter how much I wanted to find a way out, the past is haunting me over and over again...

I attended a farewell dinner party last night, upon my EX's invitation, after 20 long months since the last meeting we had. It was in February 2002, when we had lunch together in an Indian restaurant with some of his friends...

The party was held at Fraser Place Hotel, many people were invited. A gorgeous belly dancer made everyone alive and happy. I was shy and uncomfortable, but since I knew most of his friends since over ten years ago, the party went well. It was, indeed, a reunion...

Everyone knows that he's there for us (even we had zero communication), he has a special way of extending his support to the kids. His friends praised him and talk beautiful words about him. Known to his friends as a real gentleman, he's well loved and appreciated, not to mention that he's a generous man as well.

Since 1985, I think he's the only man who never give up on me...
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