In The AirportAfter Dan gave me a ride to the airport, the least I could do was give him a ride around the terminal.
Saying goodbye was so hard. After only about 1 1/2 hours of sleep, immigration, showering and final packing, I went from cabin to cabin, knocking on the doors to say goodbye to friends who insisted we couldn't say it last night. After the thank yous and I love yous and best wishes, there's only goodbye left. And it is so hard to say when you treasure somebody so much and you don't know when or if you'll see them again. And once the goodbye was said, I'd have to turn and walk away from their cabin. And then the tears would
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