the airport

the last time that i stepped into the airport before yesterday, was awaiting the arrival of my bro from his exchange in US. That was in MAy.

Half a year later, I'm here waiting for my sis, back from Zhu Hai! I sat there, looking around. I like to look at people, walking about, seeing what they do, their expressions, their attire, i thought i could sit there for the whole day just staring at people.

I saw the happy faces of families when their family members came back from overseas. There was this mother, with two very young girls..standing close to the glass looking for their father. "papa! papa!" SO cute! so heartwarming, if her dad could, he would probably break the glass to come out quickly.

I thought of dada! that he will be back in about a month's time. The feeling was so strong, i kept imagining yesterday was 3 JAn, how i will react when i see him, what will i do. I really cant wait!

cya, airport!