ay after checking out of the tickets. The moment the plane docked, a wave of nostalgia hit me hard. I was back in New York. After six years, everything seeme

people, and out of the terminal. Amelia insisted she should come and pick us

in my phone as I booked a cab for us. The traffic

s,

om" he said, his pouty li

e, I'll lead you there" I asserted and after asking a

ure. There were thousands of people and if for one secon

miled but he assured me he could manage. I sigh

dle of my suitcase with one hand

may I ask where is the restroom?" she seemed to be blind a

it right around the corner, opposite to the men's washroom. "Here. Do you want me to

much help" she th

told him I would be, he would start to panic. I decided to text him, letting him know to wait outside the washroom u

ab and it must be waiting outside. I groaned but when I reached for my suitcase, the side was deserted. I peered to my

blind lady wasn't actually blind. Shit, she fooled me. I went inside the washroom, finding a woman in floral maxi d

n't see

search of her. I skimmed my fingers through my hair, panic making the food I ate churn in my stomach. An announcement was ma

g after someone. On taking a few steps forward, I noticed it was the blind lady. Good lord, she had f

ine, but a few others. Upon asking her why she did, she refused to say an

ase and relief flooded over me. Thank goo

e communicated from the othe

now to you. Stay w

. After six years, this was h