XXXIV.. The other Jess
I went to the airport with nothing inside my pocket except my wallet and my ring. I arrived at New York and went straight to the address.
This is it. I was standing across the building.
There were two sweet lovers there at the entrance. The guy kissed the girl. I miss kissing someone… The girl turned around because she dropped her scarf.
She was her. Jess..
I was too late. They got inside the building, holding hands.
Good news, I turned her to a lady. Bad news, somebody got her first.
