Chapter 33

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A/N Notes: This is a advance update since I have school retreat camp and Sydney weekend trip this week. :) Pls forgive me for bad translating from google since I can't string the sentences too well. Might edit in the future. :) I can't believe I found a picture from some anime that has Manila in the place setting. 

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Chesa's POV

It's been at least 3 hours since I left Melbourne, only at least an estimation of 4 more hours left until I reach Manila, Philippines. It takes around 7 hours to get to Manila, which means I'm gonna be sleeping most of the trip, but right now isn't the case. 

I only slept for 2 hours and only been up for an hour. I struggled to go back to sleep but the seat was a bit uncomfortable, especially when the back feels stiff and hard. I felt my nose was block, trying to sniff for air making it a bit difficult to breathe with my mouth open. I took one of the tissues out and blew my nose, eventually i felt a bit better, it wasn't as blocked as before.

I looked at the window a bit dramatically, looking at the fluffy white clouds, floating above the light blue sky. It looks like I'm flying in heaven. I thought to myself, what if I can walk on those clouds? Or bounce on them? I just imagine my self with Genko, walking together, holding his soft hands while happily bouncing from cloud to cloud.

Suddenly, the thoughts and imagination distracted my thoughts as I heard kissing noises from the seat behind me.

"Hmm, babe stop!" I heard an young women softly squeal as I can tell she is secretly enjoying it.

I heard more smooching noises which make me tug my heartstrings more just from the sound of it. I sneakily tried to peak over the gap between my seat and my mother's seat and I can see the young women, being embraced by her boyfriend, giving her kisses on her cheek and her neck. My face flustered bright red from the sight of when I immediately turn back around.

I heavily sighed and flopped open the tray in front of me and lay my head on it. I miss Genko. Even thought I haven't seen him for one day, I won't see him for a few weeks. I reminisce the last kiss we had and the touch of him. I want to squish and poke his soft face and poke his glasses. The thought of the hug made me reminds the feel of it. Warm and close. Even the kiss, was soft and passionate. Too many thoughts of it just made me miss him even more.

I took out a small visual diary book our of my bag along with my small pencil case with pens and pencils. I set it down in the tray table, opening the book to an empty blank page. Before I began to set my pencil down on to the paper, I looked over my mum who was peacefully sleeping and snoring a little loudly. I knew the close was clear so I began to gracefully and roughly draw some lines on the paper, eventually making a body figure. I drew two figures who are standing next to each other, not drawn in detail yet.

I start of the right person, drawing the girl, roughly sketching her hair and drawing a school uniform before I start to draw specifically. I start to draw the facial features and expressions in the girl's face, sketching and rubbing out any other mistakes. I start to sketch the next figure doing the same thing as the first except, transforming the drawing into a boy. After at least 5 minutes, I've finished the drawing.

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