Epilogue
Third Person's Point of View
Alfeo immediately got up from his bed when he remembered what had happened and looked around the room. Huh? Why is he in his room? He's still on the plane, isn't he?
He left the bed and looked around the room again. This is really his freaking room! When he remembered Demetria, he immediately left his room and suddenly stopped because the whole house was very dark. He shoved his cellphone in his pocket, and fortunately, his cellphone was still there.
His forehead furrowed.
Eight o'clock in the evening!? Fvck!
"Mom? Dad? Luca?" he repeatedly said until he reached the ground floor. His room is on the second floor. He was surprised because whatever he called his parents' numbers they didn't answer.
Beads of sweat begin to sprout on his forehead as he repeatedly calls his mom's number. But it's unreachable.