Aishi05

      I looked at the Speedometer, it read 100 kph. I sighed… I'm used to riding faster than this. I laid my back at the seat of the van trying to comfort myself and opened the window to its fullest extent, welcoming the fresh rushing breeze on my face. I really love the feeling of the wind blowing through my hair, not caring at all about the mess it will make after.       I turned my head to the direction of the open window, I sighed again as I recalled why I am here in the first place. I was reminded, I'm about to see him. My heart skipped a little at the prospect of meeting him again