Emma's Point of View
"Lily! We are running late hurry up please" I called out from the sitting room,
Seconds later Lily came running out a folded Cardboard Paper, dressed in a pink shorts and Green polo
"I'm here mummy" she said
"You look beautiful baby, let's go welcome uncle Ryan home" with that I swooped her into my arm as we headed for the car.
The airport was bustling with life upon arrival , a chaotic symphony of arrivals and departures. Announcements blared overhead, echoing off the polished floors, and people moved in a hurry, greeting loved ones, dragging luggage, or staring at their phones as if their lives depended on it. But amidst the noise, my world had narrowed down to one thing, Ryan’s arrival.
I tightened my grip on the sign in my hands, the bold letters spelling
