A little something I wrote while waiting for my flight in Heathrow, London which perhaps many of you experienced before. Especially now because of COVID.
No matter a person’s personality, or dreams, and hopes, a journey to another place is always thrilling. For many people, flights can be scary yet, everyone gets an exhilarating feeling when faced with an airplane. As a traveller, I love flying in the sky amongst clouds with the rainbow as the compass. However, today, I find myself sitting uncomfortably on a metallic chair, waiting anxiously to return home after a long time. Interestingly, a beginning can also be done by making a step back rather than moving forward. But it’s quite frightening to have a new beginning in a familiar place.
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