The businessman continued laughing about Dad being confused and too slow for the airport. I wanted to confront him, but Dad gently held my wrist. Minutes later, we reached our departure gate. While Dad sat beside the window, a pilot suddenly appeared and stopped walking. His eyes immediately focused on the tiny silver wings in Dad’s hand. His expression changed completely, and he hurried toward us.
Without saying anything, the pilot embraced my father tightly. Tears filled his eyes as he whispered, “I can’t believe I’ve finally found you.” I stood frozen, wondering how my quiet, elderly father could possibly know an airline captain so personally.
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