This Photograph Is Proof

Love me cancerously

"You're visiting your grandparents tomorrow." Were the exact words my mother said to me yesterday. I hated that. She gave me only one day to pack for two weeks.

I was sweating in the airport. Even in this California heat, it's not acceptable to have a hot airport. Ever hear of air condidtioning? I brushed my short brown hair out of my eyes. "Now boarding flight 9853 to Louisville, Kentucky" said the lady over the loudspeaker. I stood up from my spot in line as other people did.

My row was on the plane first. I got a first class-ish ticket. I got a window seat around the middle of the whole plane.

As I sat down, I pulled a book out of my bag and started reading
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The title of the chapters have nothing to do with the story. I'm just trying to see if I can end the story on the last bit of the lyrics I'm using as chapter titles.