EPILOGUE

EPILOGUE

“Are you done preparing?” He asked. Maybe he is already downstairs.

“Yep, I will go down in a minute.” I did not bother to say goodbye, I just put the phone down. I looked at my outfit and to myself one last time before leaving my hotel room.

I am wearing a very short black tube dress. It is not revealing for me because I don’t have big boobs. It just hugged my body perfectly. It is so fitted.I love it. My footwear is just simple black stilettos. I did not bring any bag, I only had my phone and card with me.

Gladly, the elevator is not packed. I can freely move and fix my hair without disturbing others. Before I leave my hotel room, I already fixed the things that I will be bringing with me on my flight tomorrow. I can’t help myself to appreciate the things, even the smallest things in life. Maybe that is maturity.

“What are you wearing?” That is the first question he asked when I entered his car. His brows are furrowed and he is staring at me like I did a lot of things in