Once Trina arrived at the Airport, she hopped off her Motorbike and wandered in. Soon enough, boarding the plane. She would fly miles to go and get what she had left behind, there would be no more fights now. None, just lost time. Clara once said “If it can be remembered then it could come…

an airplane is taking off from a runway with a red light on the tail

ALT: an airplane is taking off from a runway with a red light on the tail

…back. Trina would argue back and say. “I’ll come back, when you call me. No need to say goodbye.” She knew Clara needed her, and that is where she was going.