“Last Call for Flight 128, to London. Anyone boarding the plane please go to gate 3B, again this is the last call for Flight 128”.

Glancing down at the boarding ticket in my hand, I suppose it’s time to go. Looking around, hoping to see the petite woman that I know and love, but all I see is people rushing to the lines or waiting by the screens in hopes for their delayed flights to change.

Gr...

“I hope you don’t turn out like the rest of your family, they always seem to look for trouble’, she says sternly. “Trust me that’s the last thing I’d want to do’, he mutters under he’s breath.

He watches her as she nods her head and walks away, not without giving him one last stern look, as if he’d do something dangerous at the moment.

“I hope you have a pleasant day”, is all she says as she tu...