Waitress' Diary 29 – Good Old Time (2010/10/12)

 

V, a good friend whom I met while studying in the UK, visited me at the bar tonight whilst the bar is all quiet for a boring Tuesday night.

We probably can’t consume much alcohol yet can undoubtedly create enough laughter to bustle the night.

An army we were in the UK, and still we are, no matter where.

Years can never age us, as long as we can convince the mirror.

V looks young and beautiful, smiling­ in my eyes as always.

Likewise.