..it connects people. Not directly of course, but still it does. If we dig deeper, it functions in both ways; to connect and disconnect.
For passengers in the arrival hall, you know they are going to connect with their family and relatives meanwhile for those in departure hall they sat silently, thinking of the beloved ones they left behind.
Most of us have been there either in arrival or departure hall. And we know how hurting goodbyes could be at times and how we actually want to run into the arms of the loved ones the moment we step down the plane.
That’s my case.
In her case, she cried all the way to the airport because she was afraid of being late. She tried to call her cellphone, wanted to tell her that she might be late. The line was dead.
The minute she reached the airport, her soul friend walked through the aisle to the waiting plane. She tried to call and it went to voicemail. She sat there still and noiseless, her voice cracking and muffled as she left her message.
As the sun set, the plane was soaring high thorough the patches of blending reddish yellow in the cloudless sky.
That’s her case. Pity little girl with one big heart.
