The story so far is, Sadie, born and raised in Australia, found her grandma's diary after her mother's passing. Intrigued by the diary and her mother's German background, she's on her way to Germany to meet her family over there.
“I’m Sadie,” I finally say. “I’m currently a shadow of myself because that flight killed me. I don’t think I could bear eating anything, but I’d love to come with and have a drink.”
He laughs and I’m sure I’ve just fallen in love!
“C’mon Sadie,” he says as he takes my hand. “Let’s get you something to drink.” As we walk through Singapore’s airport I notice how I just follow without looking where we’re going.
Thank goodness, I seem to be in charge of my faculties again. At least some of them. “Tobias, I need to check my connection flight.”
He stops instantly and I bump into him. Honestly, I have no idea how he can still smell so yummy after that flight. I’m hoping that my little bit of vanilla body lotion and perfume is still working.
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