It was raining heavier and heavier with every passing second. The two men stand in front of the airport. Both of them were silent; neither wanted to be the one who said the first goodbye. Eventually, one of them has to speak before the airplane they are waiting for departs.
"Will you visit again?"
"I don't know, but if I will, I'll contact you. But if you will be the one to visit first, you'll have to look for me, okay?"
"Okay. I'll contact you."
"You promise?"
"I do."
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Story of my Life
Teen FictionMattew James is a young, successful man, waiting to take over the family business as the new CEO. He is rich, charming, and handsome. Isaac Davies is an emerging journalist waiting for the "great story" that could bring him closer to his dream to be...
