Saturday, March 12, 2016

SIN : The Untold Story Part 6...




so.. time to go to the airport.. and.. yeah... (we took the train)... and remember that little disclaimer about the train card in PART 2 of this story? well this is where it makes it's fabulously dramatic encore appearance...

yesterday at the train station... his card (which was my extra card that i borrowed to him to use during this trip)... didn’t have sufficient amount to use for the ride... so he had to top it up... and the minimum top up amount was $10...

he had to check in at terminal 3... i had to go to terminal 1... so we decided to have a quick farewell brunch at terminal 2 after both of us checked in at our respective terminals....and when we met back up at terminal 2...  the first thing he said was... that i “OWED HIM” the remaining 7 bucks that was on the train card balance....

........?............. 

???................ ?

(wha?) ....... 

well he certainly wasn’t joking...

i mean... yeah... throughout this entire trip we went dutch always... not because we agreed to... but mainly because it was just his way i guess... the only time he treated me for a meal was at the ramen place ... (the place where we had our very first meal together)

WELL OFCOURSE he paid for my meal then... he actually said so when he offered to pay.. 

"i'll pay for this one because you let me use your train card"...

it was only because i let him use my extra preloaded train card which had about $10 or so left in it?...

these were our last moments together... and i was determined to have only good memories about it to look back on... so again... i just brushed it off... numbing the awkward moment where i had to pay him back the $7 bucks that i “owed” him...

we then had brunch at a nice little food court where he wanted to have his favourite Singapore laksa dish one last time... but i already had it all planned out...

i wanted to get him a gift... something nice... something that would leave a lasting impression on him.. but most of all....something that was thoughtful...and i knew early on what would be the perfect gift for him...

**see.. every morning... before he did his wake up stretches and bed side workouts... he would make this nasty concoction of 3 in 1 coffee mix.. with an extra pack of black coffee powder... and 3 more packets of this supermarket grade ginger tea powder... and i would always look at him with this playful disgusted grossed out face.... but then he would take the first sip of it and go... "hmmmmmmmmmm"... (he said it’s the combination of ginger tea and spiciness that makes the strong coffee flavor pop!...)...

and so... while he was enjoying his bowl of Singapore laksa.. i excused myself to go to the toilet... but instead i rushed downstairs to TWG... to get this delicate fresh NATURAL blend of spice infused ginger tea... (which i already scouted out secretly while he was using the toilet when we were at shoppes @ marina bay sands the other day)... which does come with a hefty price tag for a box of 15 tea bags...

so after his lovely tea was wrapped up nicely in complete with fancy TWG embossed ribbon.. i made my way up back to surprise him with it... and his reaction was priceless..... he looked at it a bit confused ...like (is this for me?)... (what?) ...and then he said...

“ i didn’t know we were supposed to give each other gifts?.. oh no.. should i give you your 7 dollars back?”....

........?.........

ok ? maybe his reaction wasn't priceless...it came with a $7 refund...

i really couldn’t understand what just happened... it was like i was experiencing a bad twilight zone day... and so i just smiled and said... “oh no.. it’s fine?”.... (Because it really seemed that he wasn’t joking about giving me the $7 (train card) balance back  for it)...

so when it was finally time to say our goodbyes.. i walked him off to the sky train departure to terminal 3... we hugged... and as the sky train arrived... i smiled from the bottom of my heart... and watched him walk away...

as he got into the sky train...i was still standing there with my hand up ready to wave goodbye to him... awkwardly waiting.. for him to turn around.. to look back at me... to just turn around... and look back at me... just turn around.... look back at me.....

(sigh...)

....he never did turn around to look back at me..... and the train just scooted off leaving me hanging with my hand up waving to nobody...

i felt weird... i felt something funny happening... a funny feeling... i felt like ....

i was gonna cry...

but why?... i just couldn’t process the jumbled up emotions that i was feeling at that moment in time... so i went over to a secluded part of the departure hall shopping area... where they stored all the handicapped wheel chairs by the stairs... away from the flow of people coming and going...

i took out my phone and called up my good online friend once again... and while trying to explain the strange moments that just happened that morning...

i just couldn't hold it in anymore......

so i let myself cry then and there sobbing uncontrollably like a little boy.....


:-(


4 comments:

fantus said...

You should have let me beat him almost to death!

N!LoC said...

Haha well u were there for me ... And that's what counts ...

Tim Vernon said...

I thought the most appropriate gift would have been nipple clamps or hand cuffs. Maybe a blind fold or a but plug even.

Did the tea bags have that little string? Maybe he would think of you as he strapped the tea bag to his cup. The again as he's squeezed the last drops if fluid from the bag

N!LoC said...

well tim... he did ask me for 2 of my wooden cloth pins just as a souvenir... but i knew he wanted to use them in the future with someone else... lol

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