WHAT MY HEART IS MISSING

Thirty minutes later, she was in the hotel, sobbing as never before. The emotions that she had held at bay for so long were now in full flood. She had wasted her precious time, she acknowledged, half of her life she had worked herself to death to find Rave. How dared Rave be so successful and she was so miserable! It was time to forget him. But forgetting him meant forgetting her greatest dream. But what could she do? Nothing. She had to accept the fact that the man she had been seeking for a decade was not belong to her and never would. She decided to return to the Philippines and was packing her clothes when she heard the buzzer. Thinking it was Sam, she opened the door without looking through the peephole. She was stunned to see Rave.