I love airports. i love the smell, i love the noise, and i love the whole atmosphere as people walked around happily tugging their luggage, looking forward to going on their holidays or heading back home. I love to see people arriving and being greeted with a big cheer by their families and I love to watch them all giving each other emotional hugs. It was a perfect place for people-spotting. The airport always gave me this feeling of anticipation in the pit of my stomach as though she were about to do something special and amazing. Queuing at the boarding gate, its like- waiting to go on a roller coaster ride at a theme park, like an excited little child....
i miss home...
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