Just as I stared back, this man’s charm appealed to me, his hazel-brown eyes were nicely complemented by his well groomed hair, and his jawline so defined, it gave him a captivating smile. Without know, I've been staring at him for quite a while, as he chuckled and took my hand with both of his, warmly cupping my right hand. “Well, looks like it’s your turn, so I will be the one to bid you farewell today since you are boarding your flight, and I’ll be boarding mine.” He gently said as he pulled me in for a light hug. “I hope you feel better.  Fare-well’s are a bit saddening, so it’s okay if no one came, maybe they were afraid of separation. But brighten up, someone well definitely greet you once you’ve land. And if not, I swear I will take another plane to find you to greet you, cause I want to hear a laughter, not a sigh.” He addressed as he lets go of the hug. “Fare-well, miss.”

My VERY first scenario! Pleasee please pleasee, let me know what you think, what I should fix, etc. This is my first time writing a scenario, so I'm kinda tense on this one. So help a friend out (: This one can be optional biased, and it could be read as you. So enjoy!