DIARY OF TANDA

INTRODUCTION

Treasure and Angel(TandA) are two souls whose bond defies time, logic, and convention. Their journey is told through poetic reflections, mystical origins, workplace memories, and emotional trials.

At its core, it is a story about faith, destiny, longing, and eternal connection. It celebrates the idea that love isn’t random, it’s a divine orchestration, patiently unfolding across lifetimes and experiences.

AN OFFICE TALE. (A MEMORY FROM THE OFFICE)

While in the office, we cut-eyes many times, there was a whole unspoken language between the two of us and holding it in wasn’t an option anymore. Those buildup of emotions and curiosity begging for release finally had expressions.

One day, some years ago, right in the office, I playfully stirred up some trouble with a colleague and she responded unexpectedly with a curious question:

ME: Hey, You’re so adorable and graced with the most sublime virtues. You’ve been my finest experience lately: top-tier in bonhomie, jollity, and the beauty of amatory affairs. Please permit me to call you “Angel” because your smile effortlessly creates a warmth and friendly atmosphere.

HER: “Smiled, Yeah sure. But Boss, do you have a type?”

👉That made me pause based on experience. I was like, honestly I had no idea anymore. At first, I wanted someone who was an ambivert. Then, I thought someone with natural endowment would suffice. Later, I leaned toward someone with my cultural background. But immediately, my preferences shifted again. That’s how confused I was.

But then, I realized that personal qualities matter far more than physical attributes. I concluded that all I wanted was someone who would accept me for who I am, make me laugh, share hugs, cuddles, and support me earnestly.

So, I asked her:

ME: “Why did you ask?”

She smiled again and softly said, “Boss, never mind.”

On that ground, I saw the awe in her eyes clearly mesmerized by my response.

She followed up with:

HER: “How come in every aspect, you speak with such wisdom—different from everyone else in this office?”

I laughed aloud and teasingly said:

ME: “Angel, has anyone ever told you that you look dangerously captivating, yeah, like I mean very attractive?”

She smiled appreciatively and charmedly, almost swept away by my chivalrous gesture but quickly regained composure:

HER: “Boss, I see and i feel it in my spirit that you're astonishingly virtuoso but I'm still curious, so....

“How come in every aspect, you speak with such wisdom?”

So I leaned in and said it’s all about chemistry. I truly flow best when I’m connected genuinely with people or things. If I seem unique to you, then maybe, just maybe you've been crushing on me.

She playfully scolded me:

HER: “Please go. You're just Solomonic.”

As she walked away, I called out:

ME: “Did you enjoy my company?”

She nodded.

ME: “So…”

HER: “So what? I’m listening.”

We both smiled. Then came the moment:

ME: “Thank you for your time Angel. But before you leave, can I get a hug please? I mean… just a hug, okay?”

The request was passionately granted and our sate were met.

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