"We're here" I jump as cash wakes me up. "Where! Oh yeah" I say. Cash laughs at me. "What" I ask. "Nothing" he says and smiles. I get out of the car and grab my suitcase. "Make sure you text me" he hugs me. "A lot" he laughs. I rest my chin on his chest and look up at him with a smile. "I will" I say.
"Okay( you gotta go or you'll miss your flight" he laughs. I smile at him and leave. As I'm walking away, I remember the reason I'm going back to Canada. I turn and run towards cash to give him another hug. "It'll be okay" he says. I pull him closer to me and look up at him with tears in my eyes. "I.. I don't know how long I'll be there.. I'm staying until I know she's okay and who knows if the flight will even be able to take off when I come back" I say. "I'm sure you won't be there that long" he says. "Have you ever even been to Canada?" I quietly laugh. "N..no?" He says, confused.
I laugh. "Trust me.. they get snow in like September sometimes" I say. "Well, I'm sure it will be fine" he says. "Now, you need to go or you will miss your flight" he laughs. He gently kisses my head and I leave.
When I get through security, they're announcing that my flight is taking off in 10 minutes. This is a big airport and I don't know where the right entry is. As I'm running, I run into someone. "Oh my gosh I'm so sorry" I say. He laughs. It sounds like cash's laugh. "It's fine" he says. "Do you know where the entry for Ontario is?" I ask, panicked. I look up at him and, he looks a lot like cash.
Jeez hope get cash out of your mind! Everyone looks like cash to you right now.
"Yeah, actually I'm going there right now" he says. "Great! Thank you" I reply and grab my carry-on bag. We get on the flight and coincidentally, we sit next to each other.
What's going on here. I laugh. "What's going on right now" I say. He looks at he as I sit in my seat and laughs. "Well, isn't that a coincidence" he says.
During the freight, we talk and get to know each other. "What city are you staying in?" He asks. "Maybe we could meet up a little bit" he finishes. That would be nice, having someone to talk to. "I'm staying in Toronto" I say. "How long are you staying here?" I ask. "Well, I'm planning to go back in about 2-3 weeks but it really depends on if the plane can actually take off when I do leave" he laughs. "If you want to meet up a few times, We can" he says. He gives me my number so we can keep in touch.
"Oh! By the way, my name is maverick! We haven't even given each other our names yet" we laugh. "My names hope" I laugh. The plane lands and we get off to head to wherever we're going. In my case, I'm heading to the hospital. Probably the last place you'd want to go.
