Chapter 23

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After enjoying some ice cream and spending several hours unsuccessfully trying to find me a new outfit, Pris finally gave up. I can be quite stubborn when it comes to clothing. I don't care for fancy or trendy clothes; I prefer to wear a simple polo shirt and shorts. Pris let out a sigh, and we headed back to the car.

Pris: You know, you could use a makeover, try something new. Feel young again!

Me: What do you mean? Am I not young enough? I'm already in my 30s, I don't need to look young

Pris: Well, it's good to pamper yourself once in a while. All I see you spend money on are books, books, and more books. Don't you ever get tired of reading?

Me: Knowledge is power

Pris: Yes, but too much knowledge that you can't apply to your life is useless

That's right. I remember reading the ebook that Pris got for me on my Kindle. I read it cover to cover. The ebook mentioned that to find happiness again, I should take a step forward and start fresh in a relationship. Honestly, I was hoping to be in a relationship with Pris. But a few factors were holding me back: trust, the office relationship, what other people would think, etc.

Me: I guess you're right... there's something I'd like to get. Would you mind going to Orchard with me?

Pris: Sure, but not for long. I'm meeting my friends later around 5pm at ECP

Me: Sure, I'll drop you off there later

We made our way from Chinatown to Orchard. In the car, I could see Pris drifting off into her own thoughts. She was either falling asleep or daydreaming. I could sense that she was doing some serious thinking. I felt like I was making her worried and holding her back. What am I to her? Her boss? Her sex buddy? Her boyfriend? Her lover? It's not right to keep her waiting. I need to give her an answer soon.

It didn't take long for us to reach Orchard. I parked at Far East Plaza, and we walked towards an old custom-made tailor shop. It had been a while since I had been there. The last time was to get a suit made for my wedding. Surprisingly, the owner remembered me.

Owner: Ah! Good to see you again, sir! It's been so long since I last saw you. How are you and the missus?

Me: Well... we're no longer together

Owner: Oh no, that's very sad. But don't worry, good things will happen soon. Now, what can I do for you today?

Me: I'd like to get another suit made if you don't mind. It's for another special occasion

Owner: Very good, sir. You look the same as last time. But let me take your measurements again, just to confirm everything

The owner proceeded to take my measurements. I told Pris that it would take a while and suggested she go shopping in the area. She happily skipped off to other shops. Along the way, I noticed some young boys stealing glances at her. To be honest, I felt a twinge of jealousy, but I couldn't help but smirk. I knew I had a special kind of relationship with her.

About 15 minutes later, I saw Pris return with a bag. She must have bought something. Just as the owner finished taking my measurements, she arrived.

Owner: Oh no, you've lost a lot of weight, sir! What happened? I remember you were very fit and lean last time

Me: I guess it's stress. Work has been overwhelming lately.

In reality, it was depression that caused me to lose weight and muscle mass.

Owner: Good thing I decided to retake your measurements. Now that that's done, please choose your fabric and color

It took no more than 10 minutes. I already knew what I wanted and how I wanted it.

Me: So, how long will it take?

Owner: Is it urgent?

Me: Yes, kind of. I know it's last-minute

Owner: Well, if it's for you, I'll put you on my very important list. But I'll have to charge you extra because I may need to get my assistant to finish it on time for you

Me: Not a problem, I trust your taste. Thank you, sir

We left the shop, and I noticed the bag Pris was holding.

Me: So, what did you get for yourself?

Pris: Oh, nothing much. Just something for me to wear

Me: More dresses, I assume?

Pris: Oh no, not dresses... something else

With that, she opened the bag and told me to peek. It was a leather dominatrix outfit

Me: Pris! Why did you buy that!?

Pris: Oh, no reason. I just have a feeling you'll be losing soon enough. Hehehe

Me: You...

Pris: Oh no! It's 4:30pm! I better get to ECP!

Me: I'll drop you off there... but you better not be carrying that bag around!

Pris: I intended for you to bring it back to your place. Hehe. Please do me a favor and don't open it. There are more things inside. Hehehe

I drove off and dropped her off at ECP. We didn't kiss because her friends were there having a BBQ. I quickly drove off too, not wanting to see my ex-wife there. Next to me was the bag with the outfit in it. I was so tempted to open it and see what other naughty things she had bought. I almost grabbed the bag but I decided not to. I kept telling myself, "don't lose the bet! Don't lose!"

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