Stephanie's POV
As I am lining up to immigration, I was surprised when in my right lane, I noticed a tall man who wears a business suit.
"Huh?! Alfredo?" I whisper his name. I zone out. The lady at my back says to me;
"Miss, it's your turn." I shift my gaze to the immigration officer. I give him my passport and he asks me a question while checking my passport.
"Is this your first time to go to this country?" The immigration officer asks.
"No. I've been there when I was a child with my parents," I said.
"Why are you going there?"
" I am a tourist," I say.
"But you only have a one-way ticket?"
"Of course cause I'm gonna go to France to visit my brother. I don't know what day so I decided to get a one-way ticket only." I say. The officer just nod and stamp my passport to enter. I s
