So I was caught unawares one day when she suggested going to watch a movie. Of course I agreed immediately feeling very much like a child again. Then my mind started clicking.

Anyway, we saw it. It was a date and we had a wonderful time. Paris looked wonderful. It made us want to go there. When the ratatouille dish came out, my saliva came out like waterfall.

(Can you see the pattern? The spoilt brat! I've created a monster ~ NEE)
p/s Today I just overheard Nee telling someone on the phone that she wish she can cook like that rat!
This is the promotional poster for the movie in France.

It plays with the word D'egout and De Gout. The poster on the left means Sewer Rat. The right, A Rat with Taste. Guess which one resembles Nee, and which one of me?
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