You shoved your messenger bag down sa pamamagitan ng your feet and sat in the window seat. It was pretty nice of Seto to give up this great view.

“It’s nothing really, I’ve seen it a million times on my trips. I always go for the window seats, it seems to make the ride madami pleasant.”

You stared out to look at the immense field of concrete and lights.

The runway. I’m really leaving. I’m REALLY leaving.

A huge smile crept on your face. You wiggled in your upuan excited. Seto just smirked.

“Calm down, we haven’t even left yet.”

You took a deep breath and looked at him. “Wow. I’m REALLY leaving.”...