Nothing had changed. Yet a whole new vista of dreams rolled out that changed everything.
As he settled in his seat, tuning out the whirring of jet engines that would take him home, he glimpsed a red shoe.
He remembered how they had argued playfully over her buying those red shoes. It wasn’t about the shoes really.
She had only worn them once in all these years.
Rather, it was about her spontaneity and daring, her exquisite taste for a flavour filled life.
Everything that he loved about her!
Closing his eyes, he savoured the anticipation of seeing her again.