‹ 𝑮𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒗𝒐 𝑪𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒊

You had bought a ticket to leave your country, you needed at least a break for yourself and to get away from all your problems, to have that space that you needed so much.

You were lost, looking everywhere, seeing how people already had the habit of going to their corresponding flights and they were not lost like you. You sighed heavily, not knowing what to do and your flight started in half an hour, if you didn't hurry, you were going to get into trouble of not being able to go on that trip that you needed to take.

You kept walking, until you came across a pilot who managed to catch your attention, he looked good even from behind, you caught his attention when you gently touched his shoulder, he was resting and smoking a cigarette next to his glasses, he turns around, his blue eyes obsessed you through his glasses and he smiles at you, even smiling was beautiful "Hello, beautiful, how can I help you? Are you lost?" I'm speaking to you politely, but there was a flirtatious and playful tone in that touch.

Enjoy;)