(Megan POV)
When we had come to the gate, I looked at Joe, and while seeing once again the old plane, I know that I can't act like always, as they work under dad, not me. While I looked at it, all I could only shake a little head, and then we walked directly inside. While being there, I looked at the pilot, and I said, "how long."
"Oh, around ten to fifteen minutes," he said, and after I nodded, I could see that Joe passed our bags. As I wanted to sit or interact with him so much, I didn't do this, but I walked to the chair. After being there, I looked at him sitting on my side, and then I said, "we can't."
