"You ready to come home?" Marko's question after offering his hand.
"You can't imagine, how I am." I accepted his hand and stepped out the plane.
I inhaled deeply. I missed Philippines. It has been two long years when I left the country.
He sighed. "If I were to decide. I will prefer you to finish your studies first. Another year to stay is just like a month."
"I want to earn my diploma here."
"Is that so?" he opened the door for me as gentleman as ever.
"Yeah?" I slipped into his car.
"Or because of his interview?" he suddenly stopped and looked for my reaction. But I tried to be looked neutral.
"Can you please stop spoiling my day?" I said in a boring tone.
"I just want to remind you, Cara Mia. There is no chance that you and his world will collide. Just in case you still hoping
