Leaving Ch 02
Megan shook herself out of her daydream when the Flight Attendant asked if she wanted coffee. ‘What? I’m sorry, my mind was miles away.’ Looking at the coffee pot in the attendant’s hand she said, ‘Oh yes, cream but no sugar, thank you.’ Sipping her coffee Megan kept hearing the song she had heard in Heathrow’s departure lounge as she waited to hear her flight called. ‘I’m leaving on a jet plane don’t know when I’ll be back again. Oh Babe… I hate… to go.’ The deep sense of longing that those...