At the Airport

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Airports. She had been to a few. They always made her feel like a butterfly. A butterfly who is in a sweet rush to discover as much beauty as possible while it is still alive. Airports gave a good feeling. No matter what you are leaving behind. No matter what you are heading into. Airports were fresh starts. Good or bad. But fresh. And that was what she was thirsty for at that moment.
She had prepared everything. To be completely honest to herself, she was making things ready for today. She had the money. She had been cautious enough to save for the bad days. She couldn't imagine any worse of what she was already living though! She had established necessary connections with a few universities for a bachelor's degree on languages.
University of Edinburgh had always been her biggest dream. She had a desire to see Scotland and spend the rest of her life there. As the first step she was secretly dreaming of studying there. She had all the necessary documents. Now a one- way ticket to its airport. An airport and in Scotland. Things seemed to be going exactly correct.
She even didn't give a thought to what could have been happening in her family house then. The feeling surrounding all over herself was freshness. She was thrilled.

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