After the meeting, we decided to narrow down on what id wear for the show, so we went shopping. Yes him n I... And my god! I have hardly seen any man who's so happy to shop. I swooned at his taste. I had a harrowing time trying hard not to blush... We saw some stuff, i tried on a few clothes... He'd nod to say no and say "beautiful" like he meant it when something worked. We didn't really find the best stuff. As we were leaving  though we happened to see some stuff on a large discount, we looked for a while and on an impulse he bought some junk jewellery n i sighed thinking twas for one of those women in his life, it made it worse that i had liked one of the pieces but kept quiet as he bought... I tried but couldn't hide the jilt... Nobody buys stuff for me like that, nobody looks at something pretty n closes their eyes n think it'll look great on me... The way he was at that moment for somebody else. What followed was a sulky me and some idle coffee conversation.

  The day ended. Thankfully. He held on to the gifts he'd bought throughout... I was still sulking. "what's come over you, what happened?"  He kept prodding. We then had an awful conversation about kids, family or the lack of both.

 Then came the time to leave AND as we said bye he said " ok don't say/think anything else, there's nothing to it, i just saw these and thought they'd look great on you and bought it for you, nothing else to it" and handed over the packet to me.
 Really ! :-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-) Oh! There is a God after all