When the plane finally landed at one of the New York airports, I chuckled happily. It is good to be back home, to breathe in the air of New York once more.
I stood, hand spread as the breeze blew my hair in different directions. Although the weather was cold, I cared less about it.
"How do you feel breathing in once more the air of New York?"
Kelvin asked and I dropped my hands down. I turned to face him.
"I feel awesome"
we can see that. Let's go get our bags"
He said as we found our way to the baggage reclaim area.
"I kinda miss Spain"
I replied taking my bag off the carousel.
"You can always visit there whenever you want"
I nodded. Of course, I will.
"By the way, I asked Andrea to come to the airport. Hope you don't mind?"
I smiled. I would have minded if I don't miss her.
