Now I am in the airport prépa to book my first class plane taking me to London. As much as I dreaded being in that place again there ain't much I could do, after all, no one could easily recognize me I am different from before. And I have been in Russia for over five years too.
I turned my head to the side to observe other people in here, it was just a few family and businessmen and women. It's funny taking a look at how am dressed compared to theirs; I had a big ash hoodie, sweatpants and a big black sunglass covering my eyes.
Weird
But you know I have a phobia for the public, I expect anything to happen be it positive or negative, that reminds me of Sampson. And just as I expected he was at the last roll, being watchful and alert as always.
I breathe out as I relaxed my head once mo
