We’re sitting in the back of the plane, a ticket mix-up landed us here. Not that I would be one for complaining. Even against the uninspiring greys and whites of the seats in front of us.
Alone, the idea of going on a vacation excites me. But going with the one man that can make me happy, and that man isn’t my husband? It’s starting to make me feel warm on the inside. I knew that soon, I’d be having a drink from the minibar and sneaking off to have a romantic evening with-
“Excuse me, can I get you two anything?” A voice brought me back from my fantasy
The flight attendant was rather average looking, medium length, curly brown hair, not too much make up, just enough to make her face bloom a bit.
“Yes, a blanket please.” I tell her, careful to not to show a smile for what I had planned. “And that’ll be it for today.”