Am reblogging this post from early August in response to the Daily Prompt’s question about airport terminals and such
He sits alone, thinking, wondering.
‘It seems so simple. Seems like it is common sense.’
‘Then why is it so hard sometimes. Why can’t I just say the things I want to say and just do the things I want to do, the things that I know that I should do.’
He shakes his head and looks up, his flight is delayed by an hour. He holds a book in his hands but he isn’t reading it. He is thinking, wondering.
‘I need to change, I need to do things differently. I could be doing so much more if I tried, I know that. I could be a better husband, a better father, a better son, a better person.’
The voice over the loudspeaker announces that flight 1356 will be boarding in 20 minutes.
‘Finally. I hate traveling. No, I hate inconveniences. I hate when things don’t go the way…
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