"Raymond, you were just too engrossed finding passengers like me. I managed to come close without you knowing it!"
He scratches the back of his head since he was not convinced.
"But Sir Remo, basically, I saw that…"
"It doesn't matter now! Is it?" Remo stopped him from explaining further.
"You've got me, so now let's leave it that way!"
Raymond looked hesitantly to the man walking beside him.
Surely, he was not satisfied.
Something is not true…
He wasn't hallucinating!
Rather, none of it was right…
Without a doubt, it couldn't be that easy. He was absolute on his eyes…
"Oh, c'mon bro... Send me home. Better we leave the airport."
They walked through the exit gates where his cab was parked.
Raymond opened the flimsy blue umbrella he was holding. They made their way inside his taxicab.
It was raining hard.
Remo ducked and announced his thanks shortly after --- home he goes!
