After I met R, I thought I will not be so easily drawn to anyone anymore. I thought R has anchored me, or my feelings at least.

But when I saw you, hhmmm, let's just say I don't know if I am attracted to you. I just thought you were very good-looking. All right, I just thought I like how you look.

And then when I asked for your name and you teased me with that, I kind of enjoyed talking to you even more. I find myself laughing unconsciously when I dance with you.

*thinks aloud* Maybe it is the usual infatuation. Keyword: Usual.

But last night, when I heard about the things that you do, I find myself drawn into your world.

Let's just say, I have never imagined being able to meet somebody like you. Somebody who likes travel AND dance. Somebody who can live his life the way he wants it. Somebody who doesn't lead his days listening to what other people dictate. Somebody who really have a mind of his own.

Somebody so like me.

You just take my breath away.

I find myself wanting to find out about you. But I hadn't dared. I don't want to be disappointed, I guess. I don't want to hear that you already have a financee waiting for you, or a girlfriend whom you are going to marry.

But subcionsciously, I think I kind of know what kind of partner you are looking for. A similarly independent one. Someone who has a mind of her own, who knows what she wants from her life.

You simply amaze me with your life. Your travel adventures: Your durian spree in Malaysia; Your backpacking trip to China; Your driving trip in San Francisco; Your trip in Japan. Your life: How you make time to blade; to dance; to grab hold of the latest available travel deal.

I am impressed by your passion towards travel. And you know what. The lists you have drawn up is something I had wanted to do for a long time but never made the initiative to do it.

I want to know you better.

Will you give me the chance?

Or will you dismiss me on the premises that I am a little girl?