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BY KATH C. EUSTAQUIO-DERLA [caption id="attachment_10060" align="aligncenter" width="1800"] Photo by Brandi Redd[/caption] If I have to eat one thing for the rest of my life, it would probably be truffle butter. 71 Gramercy’s warm brioche slices with truffle butter are to die for. I gladly eat the entire platter...

BY KATH C. EUSTAQUIO-DERLA [caption id="attachment_9796" align="aligncenter" width="1280"] Photo by Michal Jarmoluk[/caption] The press invite comes like a notification on Facebook messenger, like a message from someone who doesn’t care if you already made plans for that particular day. The press invite arrives with the same aura as...

BY KATH C. EUSTAQUIO-DERLA [caption id="attachment_9198" align="aligncenter" width="1280"] Image from Unsplash[/caption] "Of course, it means something to you," Tristan says. "You’re a girl." I must look even more confused because Tristan takes a deep breath, walks towards me behind the counter and refills my glass. "Look, Kit. He’s a...

BY KATH C. EUSTAQUIO-DERLA [caption id="attachment_9075" align="aligncenter" width="1200"] Photo from Pixabay[/caption] On a scale of 1 to 10—with 10 being the highest—I deserve a 20 rating for being a wretched friend. I ended up meeting Matthew that night, leaving Tristan at the party with all the other beautiful...

BY KATH C. EUSTAQUIO-DERLA [caption id="attachment_8870" align="aligncenter" width="960"] Photo by Deke De Guia[/caption] Tristan’s car smells like him. Brand new. The same thing can be said about his hair. Gone are the messy locks. Tonight, his long curly hair is neatly tied in a sexy man bun that even I,...