The inspiration of this book is from a person in my childhood that left and never came back. Someone who we could never track down and can never see again. These are the various occurrences that may have come after that. Don’t know if I’m going to continue this or if it’s gonna be dropped.....
She had left her home and friends with the love of her life. Starting a new life in Los Angeles. Though she was getting older with her hair was starting to gray and a bit of a stagger in her walk she left for the west coast.
Her Facebook and number were deleted along with her contacts. She barely whispered goodbye to the friends who cared about her, not know if she'd ever see them again.
The plane she took was filled with people. Traveling back home, vacation, or just another stopover on their long journey, then people like her who were traveling to their new home in which they would spend the rest of their lives or just a fraction of their time.
As the plane took off with her squished in a tiny airplane seat with no leg room she took out a notebook filled with poetry she had wrote over the years and flipped to a page filled with a drawing of people speaking poetry that had no proportions applied to their bodies but all fluently came together to make a piece of art. This little sketch reminded her of the people she left behind especially her friend who was having a hard time and his family that loved him and loved her just like her real family would.
The time passed on with her either sleeping or reading on the plane getting closer and closer to her destination. Once the plane had landed she exited the gate and went to baggage claim. With her suitcase in hand she set off to a new life in the City of Angels.