Chapter 44 Randle

• The heat of the sun and the wind blowing off the plane bothered me. Passengers descended one by one while I struggled to come down. It would be tough for me to even pull my suitcase afterward. Everyone was unaware that I had arrived, and no one knew that the plane I was on had landed because I had severed my ties with the people in Turkey long before. I slipped my clasp as I entered the airport since I had been in need for a while.
• “M-mom-my.” I smiled because it was hard for him to pronounce the words. He is 1 year and 3 months old, but he is walking well and straight. I held his little hand, then held the suitcase in the other hand.
• “Mom.” He could not keep up with what he was saying because he had not yet pronounced the words properly. He was pointing at something outside and when I looked at it, there are balloons with the faces of various cartoons like SpongeBob, Mickey Mouse, and other characters that he was watching on TV.