My husband asked me what happened. I wanted to know that as well.

Okay, this is what happened……In my memory, one day morning when I was standing in front of the printer and waiting for things coming out, one of my favourite colleague had her eyes staying on me for a short while. Then she asked me with the most polite way that I have ever heard or could ever have imagined. I couldn’t recall exactly how she asked, but it was something like “would you feel offended if I gave you some of my clothes that I never wore…..” Would I take the risk of offening her to say ‘yes’ in this kind of situation? Of course not. I said “no, not at all.” Believe it or not, I was really telling the truth, though I never spent one cent on any used clothes and I only accept the used clothes that comes from within my family. I would have minded if someone else asked me, but for her, I would not, because I have noticed that she’s really got a good taste of collection of her shoes and clothes.

It’s been one month since that. This morning she gave me a big bag of clothes. She must be doing the wardrobe over the weekend. Guess what? I was surprised by what I see in the bag. … shimmy dresses with beautiful prints, little black tops with emboderies or pretty embellishment (golden thread, velvet or lace) or, oriental styled sleeves and waist line design, soft, gental, black, big contrast in colours, full of femineity. OMG! I nearlly couldn’t help myself asking her “why you are givin them away?’

But, I stopped at the last second. I guess I should not be always that curious. Sometimes, you gotta let something happens on you. It’s not about the art of giving, it’s about the art of getting. Thank you Ma’am! I will enjoy!