my heart skipped a beat, my breath caught in my throat and the joy in my voice became openly discernible.
turns out he saw a coat in a vintage store and wanted to buy it for me, but no, i wasnt a size 10.
all i really wanted to say was: my dear ken, my ring size is a US 6 (but in case it doesnt fit, we can always re-size it?).
i am starting to heap all my eggs in one tiny basket once again, despite the constant reminders to myself not to do so.
on a lighter note, i went looking for my graduation kimono (hakama) last week and i'm pretty happy with what i picked.
Em from Thailand and I:
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