" I can believe you are going back home, we are all going to miss you", my roommate told me. I also cannot believe I am going back home after studying years over seas, as I am packing my bags I think to my self is it really the right decision but at the end there's nothing I can do. The decision was made for me, but I at the same time I am happy to go back home to see that special someone that makes my heart beat really fast with one look that he gives me. As I am sitting on seat of the plane. I keep thinking to my self, is he going to recognize me?, will he have the same reaction as me? Will I be able to speak to him?. The moment I arrive my family is at the airport with signs saying "welcome home Alyson" I can't help my self but cry is being a while a say to dad while cleaning my tears out of my face. Father tells me yes it has my little princess we are all here to greet you well except you know who, he had to stay after school to study for an exam. With disappointment in my face I tell my dad "is okay dad", I will see him later. I actually really want it to see him at the airport I had straighten my hair, and wore my newest clothes to make the biggest impression to him. But at the end he didn't come. That someone I am talking about is my fiancé , yes fiancé I myself I can't believe it either. But as a senior in high school the decision was made for him and I. Our families agree it and to be honest I love him even before I was told he will become my fiancé. We can say it was love at first sight.