There’s no other place like home

There’s really no other place like home. While waiting for my flight for 6 hours in the airport seemed like a time spent on hell for me. Couldn’t understand my feeling, I walked thru and fro, sat on a chair and stood up and went to the CR for the nth time only to feel hungry and ate at the kiosk which served unpalatable but expensive foods. And when the PA announced that the flight is a bit delayed since the plane has not arrived yet, it seemed that the world has dawned on me really. I’d rather be at war at home than safe outside of the home’s comfort unsure of how my family fare at the moment.

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