Strangers On The Plane

Ann Litts
Ann Litts
Nov 2 · 3 min read
Photo by Killian Pham on Unsplash

October 2017:

I love to fly. I love to travel. But it’s the journey as much as the destination that I adore.

Yesterday I flew to Tucson. Two flights — one connection in Dallas. All told, perhaps about five hours in the air.

Five hours sitting next to a complete stranger.

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