It was late summer and the weather is only a little bit warm.

Thelma inhaled sharply as she smiled at her mother who was still in tears and her little sister who was glancing at her sadly.

"You should go home Mother, it will soon be night and my plane will also depart soon..." She said.

Rose Smith managed to nod, trying to assure her baby girl that she was fine. Thelma didn't say anything anymore as she walked inside the terminal gate.

"Rose, time to go home, stop looking at the girl's back as if she is never going to come back." Mary, Rose's younger sister chided.

She was tall, slim, and with a delicate appearance, unlike her older sister who was a little plump and short. She was wearing a white shirt and red office skirt, red 7cm heels and she was carrying a limited edition birkin hermes bag in her hand that announced her rich status more than anything. One would have a hard time believing that she was in her late forties already because she looks like she is in her late thirties instead.

"Uh, I am going." Rose forced a smile, the smile looking extremely sad as she watched her daughter's figure. Taking her eyes off difficulties, she turned to her younger sister and pleaded with a voice full of sadness. "Please, Mary, help me take care of her, this is her first time traveling to such a large city."

"You don't trust me?" Mary raised her eyebrow elegantly.

"Of course, who can I trust if not you, my dear younger sister." Rose chuckled and used a handkerchief to wipe away the remaining tear on her face.

"I am glad then, take care. And you too, Mother Theresa!." Mary giggled as she beamed at the ten years old girl standing beside her older sister. She turned away and soon walk up to the girl.

Rose stood still in the same place as she watched her daughter wave at her for the last time before walking to board her plane. She also happily waved her hand back until the girl was finally out of her view. She realized that she was missing her daughter already even though it hasn't been a minute since she left.

"Mom, let's return." Theresa tugged on her mother's sleeve. She was a beautiful girl and probably take after her father because she was tall and will be a beauty when she grows up.

"Yeah, let's go home." Both mother and daughter walked out of the airport.

****

Inside the plane.

Thelma look outside the window, but suddenly, the space now had a lean boy there standing, dressed in pure white with a gentle, pure smile on his face. Everything about him, from his long black hair to his white shoes speaks of nothing but an angel.

She felt her chest hurt and she subconsciously placed her hand on it. Just then, a hand landed on her shoulder, which woke her up and dismiss the pain in her heart. Turning slightly, she saw that it was her aunt, Mary Thompson.

Mary's fiery red lips curled into a kind smile as she look at the girl beside her. No matter which way you look at it, she didn't look like her sister at all!

She has a beautiful small face, curved eyebrows, extremely long eyelashes, a small nose, and a pair of seductive plump lips. Apart from that, she has long seaweed-like blond hair and her skin was also fair with no trace of imperfection. She was truly a special work of the creator.

"Aunty is something wrong?." Thelma asked softly, her voice was unbelievably soft, like that of a kitten!

Mary wished that melodious voice belonged to one of her daughters and she would spoil the girl like crazy! Realizing what she thinking, she embarrassedly cleared her throat and arranged her face into a smile. "Fasten your seatbelt, the plane will take off soon."

"Oh thanks, Aunty!." Thelma beamed and temporarily forget about the disturbing picture and she hurriedly do her seatbelt.

Soon, the plane announce its take off, she watched as the plane slowly stand in between the clouds. A subtle smile flashed on her face, and her new life began.