Well prepared, well planning in the morning. I just SWEAT, when mom said "What? My luggage is a way more heavier than yours!". I did recalled, the passed few weekssss, my mom keeps bringing up the reminders,
"We must travel lightly this time; Pack your luggage light arr ; Don't bring too much clothes and pants, blah blah"
I could hear THESE everytime she starts the trip topic.... I think those speech is really meant for herself not for me to hear...... I felt I'm always being looked down, my words of persuasion never reach her.
Arriving airport punctually, waiting our flight gate open... I was looking at an old couple. The old woman giving a farewell kiss to her beloved husband in the public before she turns herself into check-in section. The old man stands still, watching as his beloved wife checking-in luggage, and a goodbye wave before heartful woman aparts.
Waiting inside the gate, I play with my phone.
Airplane head shape view. My hand luggage.
Hand's reaching the air. A lamp bin.
Colourful bin and Shell lorry.
Old picture found in museum from the future ?
Finally, passengers calling, and it's two flights in a time. Just to be sure not to take the wrong flight just like Kelvin (Home Alone, well he flied to New York, that would be good ! : D )
lifting up the hand luggages for mom into the cabin, and take my seat. In the beginning, I plan to take the whole nap, umm.... couldn't make it happen the way I expected. In exchange, I took some view during flight.
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