Chapter 2- •вυѕуιиєѕѕ ιи ѕтуℓє•

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Suitcase and handbag clutched I hurried in. I stand and admire the loud Scenery. Outbursts from children, coffee shops frantically pushing out orders, and lots of annoyed and tried people. I swiftly run to turn in my ticket and head to security. Nothing special checked my bags and me. Then I moved along oddly quick but I wasn't mad.

As I was moving along I saw I not so busy coffee shop with a familiar face. I didn't get many of those so I head in. with long dark green hair and black glistening eyes the were exaggerated by the dimmed lights.

"Tyusu?" I exclaimed.

"Chadling!" Tyusu almost yelled. She rushed over to me as I entered the small shop. "I-I didn't know you lived in London." I told her, "I don't actually-, I came here for a small getaway." Tyusu doesn't travel much, especially to cold places. She gets sick quite frankly faster than all of us. We don't usually stray far from each other though. "Why are you here, you could've just stayed in Tokyo?" She questioned me looking me up and down. " my mom lives down. Here so I sometimes get a hotel to stay down here with her." I said looking down at my feet. I don't like it down here, everything reeks of corporate sponsorship and is awkwardly overpriced not to mention the countless amounts of just city's and buildings there are. I guess it couldn't stray far from central Tokyo, but at least there's always some hero down there I'll get to meet. I look back at tyusu, I try to start the conversation " when does the plane leave again?"

"Oh! Somewhere around 5:35, they told me" she flashed back at me. "Oh-

We still have 40 minutes." I stare down at my feet than at the glass doors that divide tyusu and me from the noisy airport's hallways. Many people, people I don't know or care for... safe. Safe I thought to myself, safe at last. The smell of coffee, Tyusu watching and observing me, and no one, not a soul cares. But, I care. So much so in fact that tyusu waves her hand in front of my face to make sure I'm not dead. "Chadling, you look a little choked up in your thinking. Are you okay?" I stare back into Tyusu's eyes, "I-I'm fine, just thinking- daydreaming I guess. Studded by my response she strides away from it. " How about we grab some coffee and chat a bit more?". "I would love nothing more!" I give her a reassuring grin as we walk up to order and go almost effortlessly. Walking outside the door into the business of the crowd again we navigate our way through eventually. Finally, we sat down at the tables in gate 6B's seating arrangements. Tyusu almost told me what had happened in the past 3 months to her, describing in lots of detail over sips of coffee. Seemed as hours had passed in one 35 minute conversation. We both stay quiet afterward while they call out all of the crowd we throw away our drinks. Boarding was pretty much all boring and once I sat down I looked out my window and sighed while my body shut down and fell to sleep. I suddenly wake to a person beside me tapping my shoulder, I look to see. No one? "I-I" I start to mumble to myself wake to check the time to realize we're leaving the plan. "Sh!t!" I almost scream in my head I rush off the plane with my handbag clutched. I sprint through the halls, my wings picking me up swiftly off my feet. Scaring them by standards as they stare me down. Finally the words "baggage" pass by my view.

↕ Fin - 10/13/21 ↕

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