Airports
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Son yayınlanan Cts, Mar 14, 2015
"The truth is, airports have seen more sincere hugs and kisses than wedding halls."
Airports - the one place you bid goodbye, yet say hello. Where you close one box of memories, and open another to store new ones. Where if you shut one door, another will definitely open. Where there are tears and smiles, hopes and disappointments.
And, of course, where you're sure to get touched all over in uncomfortable places as security frisks you.
So much can happen at an airport.
- A series of short stories, all of which happen at airports -
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