CHAPTER FORTY TWO-- THE MOST BEAUTIFUL HOMECOMING EVER

"I have a gift for you" Robin's voice woke me up from my nap. I had drifted into probably an hour's sleep while in the plane. He held my hands throughout and rubbed my hair. It was not my fault that I got drowsy. "Oh my God, how long have I been asleep?" I asked him. I coughed slightly and looked around the plane. "How long huh?" I asked again, tugging at his shirt. He covered my mouth with his palm immediately. "Everyone can hear you. Bring your voice down" "Where are we?" I realized that we were yet to take off. I shushed and looked around after I was sure the attention must have left me. But there were people taking snapshots of me, fee of them were pointing in my direction while an air hostess was blocking about three people from coming towards me. I thought they wanted to hit me for yelling in the plane. But when I looked at them closely, I realized they were familiar. "They're not gone" I said to Robin. "The people...the crowd. They're here with us" I told him. "Look back slo