
Unfortunately, time flies and we had to hit back to our real life; She flying off to Jakarta and me getting back to work. And the time came, she checked-in, while i kept standing and looking at her through the glass panels and my brain/heart flashing each and every moment we had together. After a while, I found myself standing helplessly across the runway, bifurcated by the metal grill and looking at her plane.
143,
Sharjeel
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