“Hey oldie! You’ll miss your flight” I woke up to see the rowdy teen from before waving a boarding ticket on my face.
“Old my a*s” Snatching the ticket from his hand, I checked it only to find it was mine.
“Tch tch tch.….such a potty mouth for an ageing man” wrapping an arm around the nerdy girl he was making out with a while back, the punk started walking towards the boarding gate.
F*cking bastard. I’m just 28, not that much older than him. Well, I didn’t look very convincing dozing off like that on the airport metal chair minutes after eating like a pig.
“This is the final call for passengers-”
“Sh*t” I checked my watch to see it’s already 15 past 5. Picking up my bag, I jogged towards the gate, my head still fogged up with the memories from 10 years ago.
After I finally settled in
