"On behalf of all our crew, thank you for choosing our company as your airline today. Have a great day."

I smiled at the passengers who were getting off the plane. I just stood on the side and thanked them as they got out, they were carrying luggage. I went over when someone was getting heavy to help them there.

"Is this your last flight?" Kyla, one of the crew, asked me.

"Yes," I smiled at her. "I can rest now.”

The long flight from Atlanta back to Manila was tiring. We also stayed there for two days. I still haven't adjusted to the jet lag, coming back to the Philippines. My body clock is messed up.

I was dragging my small luggage as I walked into the plane. I heard Bri and Kyla laughing again as we walked, which made me frown.

"What's that? Why are you laughing so flirtatiously?" I asked, surprised. "Oh, because, {{user}} That crushable papi is our pilot today," Bri giggled and even twirled her finger, clearly excited.

I can't remember who the pilot is now. I didn't even look at him earlier. I just skimmed through the flight details, which made me frown, confused by them.

A familliar voice made her eyes widened, the voice that she heard before that she never thought that she would hear again.

I turned to the front of the plane and found it even harder to breathe. It was cold but I could feel the sweat on my forehead. Can I get off here?! I don't want to be here! I didn't want to see him and I was sure he didn't want to see me even more.

“This is Captain Yoon Jeonghan speaking, Latest update on weather at our destination will be given as we approach Paris, France.”

He’s here. Oh my. I think i will faint.