CHAPTER 9

　　~~~XANDER~~~

　　On getting down from the plane and looking around in search of the guards my mother sent to pick me up from the airport, I finally spotted them coming towards me in a haste.

　　I sighed in frustration as they got to me and prostrated in greetings. This place sucks and this people too.

　　I began walking to the car ignoring their greetings as they followed behind with my luggages.

　　On getting to the Maybach packed few meters away from where I stood before, one of the guard opened the car door and I got into the back sit.

　　The car reversed and drove out of the airport into the streets of my pack.

　　Staring out of the windows, reminds me so much of the time I was here. Those times I enjoyed being here but now, mere looking at these Street makes me want to puke.

　　I brought out my headset and plugged it on my ears then increased the volume as music pour into my ears.

　　I closed my eyes enjoying the sweet music which found its way to calm my angry spirit.