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ina'

e, waiting for the gates

houghts, I failed to notice the arrival of the pilot and co-pilot. For some inexplicable reason, I felt

lieved I would only hear in my dreams, but here it was, in reality. I turned towards the source, gasping audibly and inadvertently drawing

e wore the quintessential pilot's uniform, complete with numerous badges on his co

his eyes. As if he had read my thoughts, he removed the black shades that concealed his ey

would strike me just to ensure that this was not another figment of my imagination. But of cour

for our first encounter. I had anticipated something magical, a glimpse of the love and affection I held for him. Instead, I found something entirely different-a profound disdain tha

he uttered to his copilot, t

d elsewhere while I sat down I was waiting impatiently to hear his voice once more. Because if he

is was true if this was a dream I

I heard his voice once again through int

0 feet, and the weather in Manhattan is sunny with a temperature of 75 degrees Fahrenheit. Our estimated flight time for today's journey is 2 hours and 30 minutes. Sit back, relax, and enjoy the flight as we make our way to the

ing.' The name 'Nio' struck a chord in my memory. That was what I used to call him, though it was a rare occurr

've misread something or mistaken it for something else," I tol

beat. Throughout the journey, I was troubled, contemplating how I should approach him. Had he seen me somewhe

be like this. I recalled a time when I had asked him what would happe

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chest as he enveloped me from behind.

his chest resonati

when we meet som

ng now, every da

ean in r

re and embrace each other. I will kiss you until you are o

ed shyly, unable

d gently kis

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o basis in reality. I shrugged off the disappointment and pondered on how best to approach him. Perhaps intro

was about to land. With minimal preparation, I prepared myself to approach him. Maybe i

red my belongings and followed closely behind, hoping to catch up with him. However, my attem

It seemed he was accustomed to such attention. I couldn't help but wonder if he sa

fatuated, as if they had finally met some famous person a

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