Chapter 67 – To Armenia

Fallon

We boarded the plane peacefully—thank God. Though I did see a lot of conspicuous people as we boarded the plane, none glanced my way, and none recognized me. It was a great move to change clothes before going out earlier since my red dress was too attention-grabbing. Now clad in grey sweats and rubber shoes, we successfully boarded the plane and are now en route to Armenia. It’s gonna be a long flight.

“Daddy, I’m hungry…”

“Daddy, I’m bored, let’s play…”

“Daddy, I want to go home…”

Michael was the only entertainment we had during our 15-hour flight. He complained a lot, but it was expected from a kid his age. This was a very long and boring flight. Matt tried his best to entertain his son, but he was exhausted himself, so I ended up playing with Michael for the latter half of our trip. A few hours later, Michael got sleepy and dozed off, and so I was left with my own company.

Not entirely since I still have my baby. I caressed my stomach as I looked out of the window. Who shoul