It should be my middle name
Was taking a break while at the flea market today. Amazed. Always I was at this old Indian man wearing Chinese top, seen at many shopping malls here, with his Chinese calligraphy skills. Standing with lots of people surrounding his table. I think I was standing there for about a couple of minutes already. It was raining outside. The crowds began to fade like suddenly. Since it was not crowded at his booth, I decided to give it a shot. The old man asked my name and wrote it on a piece of red paper. Only later that I realize that there was the word 'sweet' on top of my name. Should I even use 'coincidence' again? I don't know why lately it has something to do with all things sugary nice. Maybe it is fate. Just maybe. He, the best friend, calls me 'sweetness' and I love eating sweets. It became part of me, somehow. Yes, I think it should be my middle name too.