Mile’s POV
I've been watching Kathy snoozing off. Her head was leaning on my shoulder. She seemed comfortable, and I didn’t want to disturb her. She must be exhausted, I thought. I was so tempted to move her to the private bedroom on the plane, but she looked peaceful. Maybe it won't be a great idea. My mom was also leaning and sleeping next to my dad. I saw my dad kissed my mom’s forehead. They looked so sweet. I adored them so much that I wished to have the same kind of relationship they have.
I looked at the lady sitting next to me, Kathy. She could be perfect for me, but I don’t love her. I liked her, though, and her feisty attitude sometimes got me. She was a strong-willed as ever, smart and beautiful too. She has grown up a woman but with a childish perspective
