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HBD to My Sweetheart

Some of My Favorite Cards & Emails

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Valentine's Words (Feb 05)

This guy was the guy who first shook my hand four months ago;

This guy was the guy who carried bottles of water to the fifth floor for me;

This guy was the guy whom I met every morning at the barrack for a week, but only saw him at the classroom
once when he needed me to translate some receipts;

This guy was the guy who, for the first week, appeared
only in tight, turn-on shorts; and seemed to only use
his labor;

This guy was the guy who kept his coins in the box so that he could use them to pay for his only menu ‘Khao Pad Gai with Khai Jiew’ at the Khao Pad stand;

This guy was the guy who told me he liked Yum Ta Lae but never ordered it from the camp canteen;

This guy was the guy who, after being invited to Cha Dam Yen, always drank it every time he found no other familiar choices;

This guy was the guy who peeked for my belly (luckily it was nicely flat);

This guy was the guy who landed at the place where I was when he jumped from the aircraft;

This guy was the guy who was a main instructor for two
weeks, making this girl gradually became his secret admirer without realizing this fact herself;

This guy was the guy who sent me a weird, funny message (i.e. I have Pom Pem, You Liar Me, You Butterfly, I see how you are, etc.);

This guy was the guy who liked to speak in the Tinglish style with the words above;

This guy was the guy who had dinner with me at the seafood place for two nights in a row, knowing completely that I did not touch any food from the ocean;

This same guy was my inspiration to be at that same seafood place for two nights in a row, although I could not eat as much, just so I could be with him;

This guy was the guy who I sincerely wanted to help him out when he had problems with his ex (and hey, I’ve never spent a lot of energy trying to convince anyone that they already made a good choice);

This guy was the guy who pretended to be happy at Hilton, thinking I would not notice he was unhappy and had a lot going on in his mind;

This guy was the guy who got me my favorite drinks when he only stuck with Gin and Tonic;

This guy was the guy who liked it when I thanked him in a Thai way (lowering myself with my legs crossed while bending my head);

This guy was the guy who kept teasing and nagging about my fake tattoo, reasoning later that he only used that as the excuse to talk to me;

This guy was the guy I suddenly felt like massaging his back after some BBQ party and I was glad I did;

This guy was the guy who, without planning, opened the car to sit with me, leaving my heart beats crazily on the way for dinner, that I had to come up with the hand massage scheme just so I could have sensible reason to touch him (thanks God, well maybe it’s more accurate to thank Golf to get lost so I could have a longer happy time);

This guy, without telling me, had his arms around me on the way back from the same dinner (and thanks God… or Golf again to play romantic songs);

This guy was the guy who went to the same massage with me, and before leaving the place, giving me the tasty kisses that I’m still thinking about;

This guy was the guy who, later on, went to the beach with me, and giving me the most exciting kisses;

This guy was the guy whom I accidentally hit on his … spot when my shoes were stuck on the foot path (wow, I almost ruined my favorite watch!!!);

This guy was the guy who smelled really attractive even when he only applied some Nevea lotion… and yes, that Burberry London you used amazingly turned me on… ;

This guy was the guy who held my hand in the dark van
although he knew he could be in trouble if daddy found out;

This guy was the guy who, anytime walking with me, was
teased by X and his friends that he was like my father;

This guy was the guy who insisted that there would be no sex before dinner so that I would not run away from him… (Why would I do that?);

This guy was the guy who made me very happy for the first whole weekend together;

This guy was the guy who could turn me on by just whispering my ear ‘I don’t know what you do to me… but that makes me very happy’;

This guy was the guy who was found walking with me for two times in one night… and that unofficially let some people know about us;

This guy was the guy who left some hickies on my neck and often teased me about that… (I think some people noticed them but did not say anything? Or I was a very good hickie hider?);

This guy was the guy whom I loved getting messages and
phone calls from… and I still love those till now;

This guy was the guy who made me unable to leave when the time came. Something inside of me asked myself to go see him at the range again for the last time and that made it even harder to leave;

This guy, while I was on the van back to Bangkok, suggesting me to stay at the hotel waiting for him, and I knew I made a right choice getting off the van in time;

This guy was the guy who liked to be kissed in a Thai way as he found it different and honestly I really enjoyed kissing you here and there no matter it’s a Thai or French one;

This guy was the guy who helped me experience that apart from swimming, I could do more at the beach;

This guy was the guy who suggested me to go somewhere when kisses on the canvas chair did not seem to be enough for him and me;

This guy was the guy who left the used condom at the beach reasoning that the beach wanted some memories;

This guy was the guy whom I left my purse with and returned me back with a package of condom (glad that no one else saw it when I accidentally dropped it – someone learned from that that he should separate the C from Mint’s pocket!);

This guy was the guy I’ve been waiting to use the peppermint oil to massage him;

This guy was the guy who made traveling more fun by telling me to walk this way, and he would walk in another way and we would meet up at the certain place;

This guy was the guy who made me feel wonderful and good about myself again;

This guy was the guy who made me so happy when he really called me after he arrived Japan for two days;

This guy was the guy who made me even happier when he
constantly contacts me;

So… it has been 120 days, let me say thank you very much for everything. You are like a miracle happening to me and I really appreciate whatever you do. It is now Valentine’s Day… and normally people say ‘I Love You’ to their special people. I hope you do not mind if I am not very creative and want to imitate those people by saying the same expression to you… but I don’t think I can find any better words to describe how I really feel if not this -->

“I AM SO IN LOVE WITH YOU, CLIF!”

I would like to assure you again that this is not a rebound thing nor is a lie. You really mean a lot to me and since I don’t think I can find any better occasion to tell you my feeling… I hope this is fine with you :)

Your Sweetheart, Mint!




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