While I was on the plane I spent my time sleeping.
When I wake up I watch a movie without noticing the story, eating any food offered by the flight attendant and trying to sleep again after getting tired of doing both.
Whatever I can do to prevent my longing for Xander. My heart was pained to think of his feelings when he knew I was leaving him.
I squirmed happily because the torture for about 20 hours had ended and I rushed out of the plane.
As fast as lightning walked out of the airport and stopped a taxi. Then say my address to the driver.
I saw a line of buildings towering high along the road. A scene I didn't get on Lexington.
I pressed the button to lower the window and enjoy the morning air with a sad heart.
When the taxi stopped in front of the house I handed over
