Back home in Istanbul!

After two wonderfully enthralling days in Brussels it was time to head home. We were at the Atomium when he got a call and started to speak with someone in Flemish. I tried to eve drop but it was really difficult for me. I was curious to know what the call that lasted almost 10 minutes was all about. I was certain there was something serious. Finally, he hung up and looked at me and said he had some work. I curiously asked "what time?". "Now! but I can stay till 4:00 PM and go later. This means I cannot come with you to the airport".
We rushed home, I was a bit sad that he wouldn't be able to come to see me off, but then circumstances were to blame. I didn't mind it much, as all that mattered was being together that moment. Anyway there is hardly anything romantic in going to the airport. We were famished by the time we reached home, so I started to make most of the 90 minutes that I had with him. I cooked Indian style fish curry for him. He we had lunch and still had almost 30 minutes. After lunch he hugged me, we started to make out and it lead to a quicky! Not that I had any reservations... In fact it was sweet and kind of him. I surrendered myself into his arms and those were the quickest 30 minutes we spent. He took me to the railway station, to get me on a train, one I boarded he kept waving at me, throwing kisses while everyone in my compartment smiled at us.

A perfect boyfriend, I couldn't have asked for anyone better!