As I get to the airport my father hands me My ticket and my passport. Today I would no linger have to deal with any more of the guys. It was now about me and getting happy again, and it was going to work.
I stand in the line and am next on board until my father stops me.
"I love you." he smiles hugging me and giving me a kiss on the forehead.
"I love you too." I say and do the sane to him.
"Next." the lady says as I hand her my ticket and passport. She then hands me them back and motions me forward.
