Aya and Andres enjoyed their time in Subic and it indeed relaxed them. But their stay there was short as they went back to Manila the next day.
Days passed and the day that they are flying to Bacolod to meet her family and for Aya’s grandpa’s birthday finally arrived. They are packed and they got their tickets ready. They just got to the airport, and Andres was taking out their luggage from the taxi’s trunk.
Aya on the other hand was looking at the airport entrance with her hand gripping her bag’s handle tight.
“Are you alright?” Andres asked and Aya looked at him.
“Yeah, but somehow I am nervous,” Aya told him.
Andres smiled at her and he took her hand and interlocked their fingers.
“Don’t worry. You have me.” He told her and Aya smiled at him.
Having his hand in her made Aya feel
