ay after checking out of the tickets. The moment the plane docked, a wave of nostalgia hit me hard. I was back in New York. After six years, everything seeme
people, and out of the terminal. Amelia insisted she should come and pick us
in my phone as I booked a cab for us. The traffic
s,
om" he said, his pouty li
e, I'll lead you there" I asserted and after asking a
ure. There were thousands of people and if for one secon
miled but he assured me he could manage. I sigh
dle of my suitcase with one hand
may I ask where is the restroom?" she seemed to be blind a
it right around the corner, opposite to the men's washroom. "Here. Do you want me to
much help" she th
told him I would be, he would start to panic. I decided to text him, letting him know to wait outside the washroom u
ab and it must be waiting outside. I groaned but when I reached for my suitcase, the side was deserted. I peered to my
blind lady wasn't actually blind. Shit, she fooled me. I went inside the washroom, finding a woman in floral maxi d
n't see
search of her. I skimmed my fingers through my hair, panic making the food I ate churn in my stomach. An announcement was ma
g after someone. On taking a few steps forward, I noticed it was the blind lady. Good lord, she had f
ine, but a few others. Upon asking her why she did, she refused to say an
ase and relief flooded over me. Thank goo
e communicated from the othe
now to you. Stay w
. After six years, this was h
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