Say what?

April 4, 2009

I was just thinking about plot twists, and this popped into mind:

It was him. It had been a while, but she was sure it was him. Linda Yusof just flew in from London, got held up at the metal detector, thought she had lost her baggage twice before realizing she was the one who was lost, and got into a shouting match with an immigration officer over her jar of cili jeruk. A peculiar one this Linda, never travelling abroad without her pickled chillies, and that immigration officer learnt that lesson quite promptly. She was having a pretty shitty day when her world was flipped upside down; it was him. He was just outside the arrival hall, waiting for a cab Linda supposed. The last time she saw him was the first time she’d fell in love with him. She was just a boy then.

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