"Miss Sy, would you like your dinner now? the flight attendant asked her with an ever pleasant smile.
"Huh?", she removed her left earphone and looked at the beautiful stewardess smiling at her.
"Miss Sy?" she asked, an exemplary smile still in place, then repeated the question, if she would like to have her dinner to be served.
"Yes, please." she grinned stupidly at the woman. "Miss Sy," she repeated softly to herself when the flight attendant walked away. She can't help her goofy smile upon hearing her new name. Her father's family name. Her real father this time.
She pulled out her passport out of her black Dior saddle bag, opened it, and traced the new last name beside her picture,- Ellise Albrecht Sy. Another silly smile escaped her lips. This name no longer feels like a stranger.
