Sam 1999
By the time we land in Singapore I'm exhausted, even though we both slept after lunch but sleeping upright on a plane is uncomfortable and I kept getting woken up every time someone walked passed us on route to the bathroom, in the end I just gave up and decided to read while Shayla was resting peacefully on my shoulder, for someone who had a fear of flying it certainly didn't keep her up.
We would be stuck here for another two hours, but we were free to go outside, just had to go through airport security again if we did.
The airport was humid, the hot, thick air made it made it hard to breathe but I knew it would be worse outside but Shayla said she was desperate for a cigarette and I didn't want her wandering off in a foreign city alone, I purchased a calling card from a new
