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I have a number of interesting stories and today I was indulging one. I remember the time I was a maid at a friend's intro, those girls they parade and give gifts, then you have to sit around the bride to be. Seated across us was my friend's (the bride)...
really cute workmate. I lean over and the gossip begins..."who's that, he can totally get it..." So I ask all the preliminary is he married/dating questions and what he's like. Good news he wasn't married. Half way through this, I notice him getting up to go
to the washrooms, boring speeches were going on so I figured no one would notice if I slipped away myself. I tried to pace myself whilst following him. I stood outside not too far from the washrooms and when he was walking out, I walked right into him...
whilst pretending to be texting and not paying attention to where I was headed. My phone fell, he picked it up for me, I murmured a few sorry's and made mention of my clumsiness. âYou look stunning." he said, "You're one of the maids, right? I saw you out...
there." There was blushing, awkward smiles, then came the how do you know the bride questions and half way through I asked for his phone, put my number, told him to save it as Ray-cheal Akao and text me. I had to get back to the girls!
