The First Day We Met @ Orly Airport, Paris

It was the last day of my Europe backpack. ShiLin and I slept overnight on the cold departmental hall of Orly Airport before we flew back to KL. My hair was messy, pale face without make up and don't even mention we didn't have a chance to shower.

We actually had the same flight to KL but our story begins even before the plane took off the ground ---> the first time he set his eyes on me *ahem* was at the boarding gate. I wasn't aware of his glare because my tiny brain was only thinking about "Hop on the plane and pengsan for 12 hours!"

According to his version of 'story', he heard my footsteps when he was checking mail on his iphone (I was wearing japanese slipper!! That sound is 'piak piak piak~~'), when he turned his head over me, immediately he was 'stunned' (He was thinking like,"GOD!My life is finish!") and he tried to approach me slowly on while me walked and sat down on the couch in front of the boarding gate.

It was me to start a conversation with him because I was curious why this angmo sitting next to me keep staring at me (with a cup of coffee in his hand). I asked if he is flying to KL as well... from there we chit-chat until boarded on plane and attended to separate seats. I got a window seat nex to a pair of old couple while he sat on the middle row.

When the plane shoot to the sky and we were able to take off our seabelts, he walked over my seat (pretending to go toilet but actually wana check me out! LOL) and invite me to sit with him. I was half asleep with my head rolling to the side and salive dripping wet (Imagine how 'charming' I looked that time), half consciously I stood up and went with him.

Then we spent 12 hours sitting together and tried to figure out each other's over-slanked English and understand (guessing) what we are trying to express. It was an very interesting experience... because he suddenly hold my hand.....then....*spark spark*

END OF STORY! LOL

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