MINE
Who are you? What is in you? Why am I drawn to you every damn time I look at you?", I sighed. Sci Fajardo Ferrer. That's her name or so I think. Like any other night, I am staring at the picture I saw in this hotel room- a wallet-size picture of a lady with 'Sci Fajardo Ferrer' written at the back. "I want to see you...