New York City
April 24, 04:09 EST
Sam yawned and slouched down even еще in his seat.
“Sam!” падуб, holly, холли exclaimed.
Sam groaned and hauled himself up-right in his chair. “How much longer?” he asked, yawning again.
“Thirty минуты ago.” падуб, holly, холли said, glancing at her watch. “They had a storm over Hong Kong when she took off, but I don’t see—“
“She’s fine.” Sam said, placing a hand on his girlfriend’s shoulder. “Except she’s late.”
падуб, holly, холли sat in silence for herself. Had Sam been awake, he would’ve noticed his girlfriend fighting an inner-battle with herself.
“Sam, while we’re sitting here with nothing to do, I wanna—“
“Flight 279 Now Arriving.”
“Finally.” Sam said, standing up and stretching his limbs. He fixed his куртка and made sure he hadn’t been pick-pocketed before walking off to the terminal. падуб, holly, холли hesitated before following, biting her lip.
The door to the terminal opened and a few Asian passengers debarked, most exhausted and stumbling. One red-haired girl fought her way through the businessmen and ran over, hugging Holly.
“Sis!” she exclaimed.
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