I heard my phone beep.

Flopping on the bed, I pick up my phone and unlock it. My eyes immediately stared on the screen.

1 voice mail.

My heart skip a beat. Closing my eyes for a moment, feeling unsure whether to open it or not. 

I know.

I kind of know it who is it from and I don't have a good feeling about it.

Before I know it my finger as if has a mind on its own immediately click on the screen.

I flinched and with shaking hand, slowly i put the phone on my ear.

Beep...

I'm at the airport now...

I heard a pause before he starts talking again.

Come and fetch me...

Beep...

It has been half an hour since I heard the voice mail. Still sitting on the bed, my mind was a chaos.

I already told my mind to put a stop on this.

But why...

Why does my heart still want to go to him...