Back From a Far Away Place(4)

9

It was late at night when the plane landed. After checking all the ways to return, I found that I had to wait for at least eight hours.

Sitting on the chair at the airport, I mulled over the words that Adrian had sent me and had recalled.

All kinds of thoughts kept flashing through my mind. My soul was filled with questions and answers, and my mood was changing because of them. As a result, I was covered in cold sweat.

I even morbidly felt that everyone passing by was looking at me with sympathy.

The passage of time seemed to be slower when I was waiting. I wanted to do something to change my mood. At this time, Ethan sent me a friend request again.

It seemed that only with him could I openly talk about the complicated situation.

We were about the same age, and he was the only outsider who knew the load on my mind.

Was he an outsider?

Before I could answer this question, I had accepted his friend request with my emotions taking the upper hand.

"Haven't you gone to bed yet?"