Chubby hunny bunny

A second simple night out date last Friday at Ben's Paragon with my chubby hunny bunny after 6++ years of separation. She's the closest friend of mine at primary school. On our first date she almost didn't recognize me at first because of my weight-gain and change in hair part I suppose. But the best part was not having to be humble and getting to finally cure our misses, because she’s as excited and happy as I am. It feels like we've not seen each other just for a while only. The minute we sat down we started talking non-stop for hours, about our good-old memories, how we used to spend hours sleeping at each other's shoulder during our school trip, sleep at the same bed, bath together just because we're afraid, share foods and drinks, fan girl towards our school's senior, ditch how we used to look and silly acts we've done. Nevertheless we updated each other what we're doing currently and problems we're facing right now. One night seems to be too short for us to spend, the time seems to be ticking extremely fast.

Hot Gorgeous Geisha tea // Macadamia Caramel Cheesecake  // Berry Basil Lemonade 

Look at her chubby cheeks and bunny-like cuteness.  There's a reason why I address her in such way you see.

Sometimes your best friends aren't the ones you spend slumber partying Saturday nights with. They’re not the ones who are necessarily to know all your secrets, all your quirks or even your birthday- your always-stick-together friend isn't the only good friend to have. Sometimes your best friends are the ones you can see them with your messy hair pyjamas on, picking up late night calls without getting mad, sacrifice sleeping time to accompany them just because they can't sleep even though you have to wake up at 6am, not just because they're nice enough, it's because they're willing to do that for you. Your best friends aren't always the ones holding your hand through difficult times, or the ones with pictures of you in your awkward phase. Sometimes they’re the ones giving you room to breathe, to grow, to find you once in a while just to see you. They’re not always the ones to pick you up, sometimes they’re the ones who sit beside you. And there is nothing wrong with that.

A windy Friday night, both of us, cozy couch, big pillows to cuddle, relaxing music, tea and cakes, deep conversations, endless laughters, perfect date. xx