Part 9

Miguel is sitting quietly in the couch holding a cup coffee in his right hand while his other hand is rested in the table. He is clearly still thinking of what happened yesterday and he seemed bothered. The face of the dying Malak is flashing in his mind repeatedly and he feels responsible about it.

"How are you? Are you okay? You seem out of space." Elena said, she saw him staring in the blank space.

He shake his head and heaves a long heavy sigh before he said "I wonder how many more that needs saving here on Earth."

"Do you mean how many of them regret the choice they made?"

"Do you regret it?"

"No." She answered quickly. "I want to go home not because I regret my decisions but simply because I finished my mission here. There is nothing left to do. Maybe home needs me now."

"I see. I'm happy to bring you home with me."

"Thank you, My prince." She said with warm smile with her.