I stared at the tiny screen in front of me. The woman seated beside me was eager to close both time and distance to our common destination and watched the numbers closely as they tumbled.
From time to time, she would look out the window and murmur expressions of awe in Chinese under her breath. My eyes remained fixed on the screen, as I wondered how hubby was doing back home.
There was turbulence and the numbers started to plummet. Altitude. Ground speed. Time to landing.
I continued to stare at the map on the screen. A small plane hovered over its destination, but a thick red line kept it tethered to what seemingly had been left behind.
8 comments:
San punta mo sean? :-)
@mac callister: hi mac. naku trabaho na naman. and it's the first time in years na i'm travelling without hubs.
Have a nice trip, Sean! :D
Sometimes, I wish I could leave people behind.
happy trip. ingat
Been a silent reader of your blog almost a year already. Still even simple events turn into something interesting. Have a nice trip, Sean.
Mr. Blue
Ikr mr. Blue? He makes everything into.an interesting read. I just love Sean. :)
@louie: thanks louie! :)
@rudeboy: awwww rudie...
@lone wolf milch: thanks papa milch!
@mr. blue: aww shucks, thanks mr. blue.
@nikka: thanks nikka. you just made me blush. :)
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