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It should be the Bee Hoon. The one i had in a food court near my office for breakfast.
My body flushed it out probably an hour later; and continue flushing, non-stop. Like a Mega Sale, everything must go.
I text Bonnie for comfort, telling her I L** S**. Her reply always seems to make things easier.
That's whenever this happen, it always remind me of her.