myannejay

The benches at KLIA international departure gate were as usual fully occupied with people of all ages and walks of life wanting to say byes to the loved ones who were flying off to various destinations all over the world. There was one young man in his 20s, surrounded by what looked like his mum, sisters or aunties, who was passionately eating his last home-cooked meal before the journey and who was oblivious to his surroundings and loving glares from his throng of female relatives.  Read more >