Read until the story ends.. :)

I was staring at him,

and he was staring at me.

The time went dead,

and we feel like there are only two of us,

living on the earth.

I stared deeply into his deep dark eyes

and I saw nothing but an innocent pair of eyes.

He investigated mine and was taken aback

as I shut the drawer and scream

“TIKUSSSSS!”


ahaha… yes yeshh, the “he” mentioned above is a mouse!

So here the complete story goes…

Last Sunday I went to somebody’s house [not gonna tell you who, coz it might embarrass her] and we were chit chatting, playing games, yadidadidadida…

Out of the blue, I felt the urge to get some glucose, so I self-service and was hunting for Frozz in her drawer. I unlatched the first drawer and feel like something is wrong, so I decided to investigate the drawer before my hands dive in.
I wasn’t wrong after all. There was a little mouse, coated with perfectly-brewed-cappuccino colour, heading my way. It approaches me and stared deep into my eyes. We made eye contacts for ten seconds, and as I was regaining my consciousness; I pushed the drawer shut.
I paused for a while and told her maid to catch the mouse, and the rest of the story is just all about mouse-hunting, trust me u ain’t gona love the story, so I’d better not say.
You know what? The mouse looked exactly like Stuart little in cappuccino version!
=,=’ oh my..