I just got off the plane to Egypt. I am so excited. I wish I could say the same for the woman who stamped my visa at the airport. She does not sound convincing when she grumbled, "Welcome to Egypt" under her breath. I am gathering my luggage, and looking for the young man that is supposed to meet us at the airport, when a tall and rather good-looking boy comes up to me. "Holly?", he asked me. When I nodded to confirm that I am indeed, Holly, he said quickly, "Welcome to Egypt" and, grabbing my suitcase, he turned and proceeded to walk out of the airport. My best friend and travel companion, Jessica, looks at me with a slightely confused look in her eyes, as she says, "He is cute!". I silently agree with
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