Fight For Love

It was early in the morning—ten minutes before three am and Xia was already standing inside the large lobby of the airport waiting for her flight to be announced. She carried nothing with her since her suitcase had been stolen. The only clothes she have now is the smart casual suit she was wearing which she luckily discovered neatly folded inside the closet.

Aside from her credit cards which was now secured inside the pocket of her gray blazer, her personal phone was the only gadget she have with her. She nervously eyed the huge the monitor of the huge flat screen. Her eyes read the red flashing words to see the exact schedule of her flight.

3:00 AM | Belavia.