Back home

As much as I didn't want the trip to come to an end, all good things have to end. We boarded a plane and we went back to Singapore. The Singaporean air hit me immediately when we got out of the airplane and it made me nauseous. I have been feeling nauseous for a while now but right now it was very serious. I badly needed to get all the airplane food out of my system.

Mr. Jiang picked us up at the airport and took us to the apartment, I thanked him and rushed into the building, to the apartment, into the toilet, and puked my guts out. All the amazing intercontinental meals are gone. I groaned, cleaned my mouth, washed my face, and left the bathroom.

Walked out of the room to see Min struggling to bring everything into the apartment. He looked at me worry crafted in his brows. "Are you okay?" he asked.

"Yes I am, do you need my help?" I asked him. He looked at me but didn't push me any further. I helped him with my carry-on bag and left him in the living room with my big box. I left t