I seated myself on a leather chair in the terminal, awaiting my flight back to Chicago, which I booked for this morning because the sooner I left the better.
I took out my phone to past the time, and turned it on after shutting it off last night because of the constant calls from the lads. I felt bad for avoiding them... I really did, I knew they meant no harm; just seeing Neilsan's confused face was enough to tell me that they had no clue of what was happening, and probably never saw this dilemma happening. The reason I was avoiding them was because I just couldn't be around people who where friends with Hamsom.... Like I would but if I were to be around them they would tag Hamsom along and I just couldn't face Hamsom not again and not ever.
"Excuse me." I heard a sweet innocent voice s
