We were strangers. To me she was the lady who takes you order at the coffee shop; to her I was one of her stall's many patrons. Our relationship was professional and totally food related. She stands out from the other coffee shop aunties that you see around. In her heydays, she was probably the golden girl of the kopitiam or the school's prom queen. Time who can be strict when it comes to enforcing aging is exceptionally kind to her. She did not lose the shine in her eyes. Today, while I was window shopping in Vivo, our paths crossed and those eyes of hers were exceptionally playful. She winked at me. A May-December relationship was unlikely. Though it is nothing compare to a wink coming from a younger lady.
Catching a wink from a hot aunty was still...
AWESOME!
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