I smiled.He really did care about us. “Did your momma write you a nice little note for your lunch?” an unknowing elderly woman asked,as she walked by my seat. “No,my dad did,” I responded confidentely.It was funny how being away from home made me feel a bit bolder.For the rest of the flight,I felt more at ease and at peace.Hours later,the flight attendant announced, “We have now arrived at our destination. Please put up your seat tables and exit the plane. From there, proceed to the lobby.I hope you had a nice flight.” My heart pounded.This was it.As I got out of my seat and left the plane, I was surrounded by numerous bustling to get to their destination.I went to the front desk for instructions.”I’m Essie Miracle, and I am looking for Mr. Arthur Chrysanthemum. He’s going to pick me up from here.”