The Airport loved the hustle and bustle of people – arrival and departures, passengers and crew members travelling around the globe, with so many different stories written in the depths of their eyes.
Today was a special day, for some reason. There was the little plane spotter with his adorable ginger mop and freckles, the dashing first officer with a soft spot for stewardesses, the pregnant lady whose insufferable husband owned a Lockheed McDonnell 312.
They didn't know each other yet, but the Airport was sure that life had something in store for the three – soon to be four – of them.