9th Feb - 2017 14:30
The wait begins
She messaging : Landed on the runway
Me: Waiting at the gate 4
She: Will take some time to come out
Me: Looking at the tags of the people coming out, as time passes by people come and go.
15:30
The wait ends
She: Am near the gate but cant come out as have a connecting flight.
Me: Cant see you
She: Near the book store
Me: Finally have a glimpse, mobile in her hand, she is calling me.
She: Its okay you can go back
Me: I am coming in, visitors can come in.
We meet finally over a cup of tea, me normal, she black. Sitting across the table having a look at my buddy
Me: Will we ever back pack?
She: Maybe...
The wait ends or it begins ...
