Time flies whether you are aware or make sense of the fact that it does or not. Just getting caught up in doing something makes you get lost on the track of time.
Just two weeks ago Tahir informed Khadijah of his trip and now here they were with family and friends bidding him goodbye at the International Airport, Kano.
Some were shedding tears already while others were on the verge of doing so.
Khadijah though from her body language seemed tense as if comtemplating whether or not to inform him of an important issue before he boards on his flight or not. Tears were already pricking at her eyes making her blink them back rapidly. Not wanting to be caught staring she averted her eyes from Tahir whom was with his family at the moment, she had to make an excuse before they let her out of the
