Chapter 6: The Arrival

The minute I step off the plane, I realize that this is going to be a good day.  The sky is bluer than it usually is, and it feels mid 70ish out.  This is the perfect temperature for a nice beginning to summer.

Stretching my sore muscles out, I scan the crowd that is getting off the plane in front of me, and see a rather handsome man in his mid-30’s.  He has a dark tan and is wearing a Rolex, so I can only guess that he is made of money.  He almost oozes sophistication.  However, when he turns around, I see that his face doesn’t hold the same appeal as the rest of his body. 

While rolling my eyes, I notice that he starts to walk up to me.  Quickly, I walk the other way and avoid the gentleman temporarily as I collect my bags from the conveyor belt.  Unfortunately, I didn’t wander far enough, because when I back up to leave, I back right up into the man with the Rolex. 

Turning around suddenly, I feel