Kiss me under the mistletoe

It was many years ago.

Christmas was round the corner.

Decorations were up and the holiday mood was evident in office.

One of my colleagues, Brandy(who sat next to me) was daydreaming about Christmas.

“I wish someone will kiss me under the mistletoe,” she sighed.

Kiss me under the mistletoe... how romantic.

Kiss me under the mistletoe… how romantic.

Before she could continue, another colleague, Whisky walked pass hurriedly.

She was always in a rush.. and she was always hungry.

(I think hungry is an understatement).

Whisky heard half of the sentence and blurted out..

“What? Mee Soto? WHERE?!?”

Kiss me under.. Mee Soto? Mee Soto is a noodle soup dish. I don't think kissing under noodles sounds that romantic.

Kiss me under.. Mee Soto?
Mee Soto is a noodle soup dish.
I don’t think kissing under noodles sounds that romantic.

Brandy and I couldn’t contain our laughter. 😀

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