[Regrets]
Jennifer shifted her head left and right and glanced at her Luis Vuitton wristwatch. She already lost count on how many times she did that. But still –– no sign of the Verunian Prince.
They agreed to meet in this hotel in New York. She flew every week so she could meet him. She even flew to other countries so she could be together with him. But lately, she already lost count on how many times the Prince ditched her. But she forgave him nevertheless when he said sorry every time.
Her face then lit up when her phone vibrated, and the Verunian Prince's picture appeared. But her smile fell right off her face as soon as it came. Her forehead crumpled, and she stomped her feet in rage when she read his message.
The Prince ditched her again!
And with a simple message.
[Sorry. Busy. Can't come]
She stormed and rode a taxi going back to the airport.
