There's always this thing about airport. It can be the saddest place and also the happiest place. It's a place where you leave and when you arrive. It's a place where you have to say goodbye and a place where you say hello. A place where you part away with your loved ones and a place where you meet again.
I wonder how many goodbye kisses the airports' walls have seen. How many hugs they have seen. How many ''see ya" and "goodbye" they have heard. How many happy tears and true smiles they have seen. Airports' walls are probably the proof that people are capable of feeling really really sad and really really happy. Airports are the place where you realize you have something worth coming back to when you're about to leave them. A place where you realize that leaving is hard, especially when you left something or someone who is so important and precious. A place where you realize you actually love the place you have to leave behind. But, it is also a place where you arrive and meet all the people you've missed so much. A place where you know you have so many people waiting for you to arrive, a place where you know that you are missed and loved, a place where you reunite, and God does it feel good to be back home.
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