Ah! This memory I will take to my grave.
Well,so this guy asks me out on a date. He's cute and I couldn't be more pleased. Everything is decided and on the date night,we go to this chic but cosy restaurant.
I had the most wonderful time and I guess so did he. Playful flirting,laughs,sweet talks. We laughed, talked and ate. Finally it was dessert time.
Disclaimer: I have a major sweet tooth, so whatever unfolds henceforth, you'll can safely blame on this fact.
As fate would have it,he got a call just when the dessert was about to arrive and he had to excuse himself. And then it came. The most delicious looking, chocolate loaded, yummy bowl of goodness. It looked something like this

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It started melting away while I was waiting for him to return. The brownie wasn't helping either as it was busy hypnotising me. And then I had a 'Joey' moment. After several failed attempts at pleading with the brownie," Stop staring at me", I gave in.
Moments later my date appears. I hide the plate away and put up a face like nothing ever happened and as if the dessert was yet to arrive.
He just smiled,took a tissue and wiped some chocolate off my cheeks.
Then a waiter arrives with a smaller portion of another dessert, which he generously offered to share with me ,again!
Wait! How did he know already that he had to order another dessert? Unless,unless...unless he saw me digging away into the previous one earlier...Swallow me earth !!!
But in my heart

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