I need a ticket to New York. " Said a young woman with a weak voice, her eyes were weary as she stared at the flight attendant in charge of booking flights.
"Give me a minute Ma'am." The flight attendant said with a polite smile on her lips, she took a quick unnoticeable glance at the woman speaking to her —she looked sad, her hair was messy and her white pants looked like it was picked from a mud. The gloomy look on the her face gave her out and one could easily detect she's been crying for a while. The flight attendant looked back at her computer and checked for available tickets.
"Ma'am, the earliest is Air Peace Airlines but the economy is full and that of the business class too. The next flight to New York is in three days time, can you wait for that long?" The flight attendant asked the woman.
