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Zanaya's POV

The day Seth and I parted inside the van as he personally sent me to the airport was probably the hardest day of my life.

The night before our flight, I promised myself that I will not cry when we leave but the moment I saw the sign of the airport, the amount of tears that I shed is nothing compared to that when I cried the whole night when I binge-watched my favorite Netflix series.

My heart aches like it's being pricked with a thousand pieces of needles. Small yet deadly.

It took me a great amount of courage, words of comfort, persuasion, and a whole lot of promises for me to step down from the van to head inside the airport.

If it isn't because we only have a few minutes left to head inside, I wouldn't. If I didn't notice how tired Seth had look, his eyes drippy from lack of sleep, I wouldn't budge from my clinging desperately in his arms.

He

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