Getting out of her arrival’s lounge, Camila craned her neck upwards and jumped up on her tip toes, trying to see right through pool of the colorful heads that were packed together in the huge crowd that stood by the arrival’s section, waiting for their loved ones or their business partners to come out of that very lounge that Camila had walked out of.
She felt slightly disappointed that she just couldn’t place her eyes just yet on the man that she had been dying to see for the past ten days and soon she saw a mid sized board held up high above the rest of the crowd with a big black and bold title written on it, that could be easily read by Camila even from a distance.
‘For Miss Annoying’
Camila stood back and
