It was one of the few mornings where I took the transport route B (instead of my company shuttle). The bus ride brings me to the airport where I need to transfer to the train.
As I plied through the airport terminal, it dawn on me that it is not just a place where passengers board and alight from the planes. It is a place that being through countless goodbyes and re-unions. A place where tears of sadness and joy are interspersed. Some of these departures are permanent but hopefully majority is temporary.
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