Janey had to wait for another plane to leave the gate before hers could pull in. She had to wait for all those in front of her to disembark. She had to wait for a cab despite calling one the moment she landed.
Darkness had covered everything, and Janey couldn’t see. She hated not being able to see.
After forty-six years of life, some of which had not been…
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