As I sit here at Tân Sơn Nhất Airport in Saigon, my heart is brimming with excitement. My parents are flying in right now, and the anticipation of seeing them again fills me with immense happiness. Although it hasn’t been long since their last visit in May, the prospect of their arrival never loses its magic.
I find myself eagerly tracking their flight and counting the minutes until we meet, eager to share my recent experiences and adventures with them. There is something uniquely special about these reunions, a blend of nostalgia and the thrill of making new memories together. Each visit brings with it a sense of warmth and a reminder of the deep bond we share.
Interestingly, the airport is currently bustling with an unexpected surge of excitement. It appears a celebrity is also arriving, sparking a frenzy among a group of teenagers who are running around with signs and cameras in hand. Their excited shouts and the palpable buzz in the air add an extra layer of energy to the moment, creating a vibrant backdrop to my own anticipation.
As I wait, my thoughts drift back to the wonderful times we have shared during their previous visit – the laughter, the conversations, and the simple joy of being together. Soon, we will be creating more of those cherished memories, and I can’t help but smile at the thought.
So here I am, amidst the lively hum of the airport, my heart racing with excitement, eagerly awaiting the sight of my parents walking through those arrival gates.
