Tempted

A kind soul is taking me for a hawker feast as a going away present before my trip. That is so sweet of him. I am feeling a tad too happy about it.

Yet, the feeling is distinctly different from how I feel about you.

It’s is frivolous, a mild attraction that I am withholding from exploring because of obvious fundamental differences. It is also obvious to me that his heart is still very much elsewhere and some distractions is welcome to him now.

Lacking in the intensity when I think of you. Tempted to call you for lunch before my trip.