At Astington International Airport, Harper almost tripped over her own feet when she read the text message she had just received.
[Sean] Harper, sorry for asking this, but can you stay for a few more days?
"Wow! Wow! Be careful, Harper Reed..." Bella said as she held Harper's other hand to help her stand properly. "This is why you can't play with your cell phone while walking. You might fall without knowing it!" she scolded.
Bryan and Sam, who followed them while dragging Harper's suitcase, stifled a laugh.
"Ugh! Sorry..." Harper smiled awkwardly, placing her phone back in her black trench coat pocket.
Harper was too shocked to see Sean reply to her text message to pay attention to her surroundings.
She wanted to reread the text to confirm if she hadn't misread it because, lately, she had always imagined receiving a text from him. She was worried this was just her imagination. But Bella was walking right next to her and might see who sent the message.
