Roselyn's POV

He's all grown up now, into a dashing young man. I doubted that I was ready for this yet, to meet him again in my life. I sure wasn't prepared for a day like it, and I am lost of words and reaction to give.

“Is that really you, Miss Roselyn?” He asked, gasping with shock as he covered his mouth with his hands, staring wide-eyed at me.

“Are you implying Its my ghost then?” I asked, sounding as casual as I could.

“Here, can I have my suitcase now? Never could I ...