Were You Going Somewhere

{Monday at 10:54 am}

Mr. Fernando, who was already done with parking the rest of his things, walked out of the compound of his house and nervously waited for the taxi.

A few minutes passed, and a taxi pulled up in front of him. The driver smiled at him, and he smiled back before moving to haul his things into the boot and taking his seat at the back. He had called the personal taxi because he was quite afraid of risking his life. 

The driver started the car's engine and drove at a normal speed towards the airport. However, per Mr. Fernando's request for him to go faster, he raised the speed of the car and soon arrived at the airport. 

Mr. Fernando unloaded his things and waved goodbye to the driver before turning around to gaze at the enormous building.