Kiran
I leaned against a pillar, waiting patiently. It had only been a week and a half since I had walked out the airport doors that I was now watching, but my life had been flipped a complete 180 since that day.
And it had been a week and a half since the last time I saw my best friend in person.
Knowing Will, she would probably be flirting with half the plane, so I was sure I'd have plenty of time to watch the happy reunions of friends and family happening around me. I was watching a particularly tender moment as a young child rushed forward to embrace an older woman calling out, “Grammy!” in his innocent voice when a streak of red caught my eye. I turned just in time to see Willow launch herself at me. I was grateful for the pillar behind me as I caught her midair, letting out a grun
