{Edited; chapter 3 & 4 combined}
I walk around the illuminated airport blindly, staring at the ticket I previously bought. It was one way; one way out of hell, one way to London.
A wave of people pass by me making with the cold, stiff wind blowing through the air conditioners.
I go into my suitcase, filled to the brim with anything I was able to roll around without the wheels going out of control.
Grabbing the quickest hoodie I could find; my ironic 'BAPE' hoodie. I put it on my person quickly as the air continues to get colder. Should've packed warmer things.
Time flew by quickly, my phone blowing up with notifications from a singular person being, him.
Airplane mode I press on my phone, the piled upon piled messages stopped after a few seconds. A soft sigh escapes from my lips.
The noise of the loud speaker chimes throughout the airport
My plane was being called to board, finally. My steps are slow paced until I hear "Last call for flight {random plane name} " My paced steps turn into full speed running, my suitcase going out of control; twisting and turning with every roll.
In my vision I see the turnstile, I slow down and start walking. I give the lady at the turnstile my ticket and put my bag through bag check. After they search me「for no given reason」 I get on the plane. It's cold, but comfortable to say the least.
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