Prolouge

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Nat P.O.V

I saw them . i saw them hugging with my own eyes. i stood still here watching them , smiling at each other. they were happy , i can see their expression. i even didn't notice that tears rolling down to my cheeks. my legs are weak , i hardly breathing.

Everybody cheers , but not me. I Stood away from them , enough to see all of them happy. it hurts . it hurts me to see them together. i just can't , i can't see them anymore. it hurts too much.

I walk backward  slowly , can't stand here anymore. i turn away , running towards my room. i pack my backpack , take everything that important and go away out of this place. i must sneak up , so they don't notice that i run away.

I made it , and i run to catch a bus. I sit next to the window , see this place for the last time. I shook my head , sweep all tears in my cheeks. I just can't believe that he with her.

I close my eyes , trying to forget everything about him. i took off the necklance that he gave it to me & put it inside my backpack. 'i done with you steve'

1 hour later , i arrived at the airport. i got off the bus , and running to get a ticket . "where you want to go miss?" the woman ask me. "ticket to moscow , russia please. buisness class. one people." I say , still with tears in my eyes.

"you okay miss?" The woman ask me again. i nod and get my ticket. i sit in the waiting room , waiting for the plane. I look down , crying again. 'how dare he is? he doesn't care about my feelings?' I mumble.

I waiting for about 37 minutes , then the time has come. We pleased to get inside the plane . i get into the plane and take my seat in A4 . I Put my backpack down , and sit down.

I look out the window , trying to get the last scenery before i left New york. I bit my lips , swearing in Russia accent that i wouldn't fall in love with anyone 'anymore'.

-ladies and gentlemen , welcome to jet star boeing 757. this flight will take 9 hours to arrived in Moscow , Russia.-

I sigh and shook my head. 'he must be happy with her.' i mumble , bit my lower lips. My tears doesn't stop , its still rolling down. i look out the window again , then mumble again.

'I love you , Rogers.'

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