New york.

Judith's pov.

Amihan was at my door at five in the morning; her knocking startled me out of sleep. She didn't even wait for me to answer; when she opened the door and saw me scrambling out of bed, she gave me a disgruntled expression.

"Good morning sleepyhead," she said, approaching my bedside.

"Good morning Bes," I managed to respond, "what time is it? Why wake me up so early in the morning" I let out a yawn.

She pulled back the curtain and threw open the window, allowing the chill to fill the room before I could say anything more.

"It's so cooled," I said, as I tried to hide under my blanket.

"It's almost six in the morning girl and you have a flight to catch,"

"Oh my God," I exclaimed as I tried to quickly get out of bed.

"Don't worry girl, just go freshen up and leave the rest to me, I've taken care of breakfast already and packed some in your lunch box"

"It's a good thing I was able to pack my bags yesterday before going to bed because I would have most likely missed my fli