I was sitting alone inside the bus leaving Taoyuan Airport.
Everything seemed so unreal, as if Mila is still there in Taiwan and didn’t leave. I felt like we can still any time go out and holding hands walk down the streets.
I opened the gift she gave me. Inside there was a pillow, on which Mila embroidered beautiful floral patterns and my name.
I also opened the letter attached to pillow and read it carefully. Mila wrote down all our stories and memories. Between these words I found a true, sincere feeling. When I was reading, I felt that tears are slowly springing into my eyes.
Somewhere in the distance I heard a sound of airplane taking off. Was it the one that Mila was taking?
I reminded me that she really left Taiwan. Really left.
I hugged the pillow and firmly hold the letter, when something came to my mind.
I took out my mobile phone and started searching for flight information.
I want to go to Poland for Mila.