It was one of a Sunday morning and I was sitting on my couch, drinking a hot cup of fresh coffee along with checking my emails and also waiting for Saira to wake up. She stayed with me last night and we watched a movie together. I couldn’t remember the last time I have slept in. Every time I tried, I just ended up laying there, staring up at the ceiling.
Yeah, I’m pathetic but I can’t do anything about it!
Today was the last day of the week I gave myself to wait for his return but after tonight, I’ll never give him a thought or even hope for anything.
My phone alerted me about a message I received. I opened up the text which came from Jan. He wrote to me that he’s flying in the evening and I told him that I’ll be at the airport, to see off. I smiled after sending him the message.
“Why are you smiling?” Saira asked out of nowhere and I jumped. When the hell did she come out?
“Oh, nothing. I was just texting Jan, he’s going back in the evening.” I told her & she sighed.