"New beginning are often disguised as painful endings."
- Lao Tzu
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( 4 years ago )

Heathrow Airport, half an hour before departing.

"Mommy! Where are you, mommy! Mommy!" "Jake? I'm here baby! Jake?"

"Son, don't forget about us. And if you dare to not answer your mom's call, I'll kick your sorry ass." "Jerry!"

"I'm gonna miss you." "I'm gonna miss you more, love."

10.45 am. 'Bloody hell, there's still half an hour and I've got nothing to do. Ugh, there's too many people.'

"May I seat here?", a gorgeous girl, around 17 years old, wearing a cute button up shirt paired with a pastel-colour skirt and heels that are dying for me to wear.

'Damn, this girl has style.'

"Uh, sure!"

Me, being the nosey person I am, decided to talk to her

"Where are you heading to?"

"New York."

"Seriously?! I'm heading there, too!"

"What's your flight?"

"AA101."

"OMG, me too! It's like fate put us together!"

I chuckle at her joke, 'Fate, huh? Haven't heard that word for a long time."

"What's your name?" I asked.

"Isabella. Yours?"

"I'm Lisa! Hey, can you sit next to me on the plane? So, we can get to know each other for 7 bloody hours and not dying from boredom!"

"That's good to me."

"I got a feeling that you, my friend , are going to have the best day you've ever had."

There, just right there, is the
moment when fate started to play in my life.

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