My life

Anna The plane touches down on the tarmac and I swear some strange people actually cheer, like they were expecting it to go down or something. I look around and stretch out my body, easing my muscles as the pilot moves the aircraft into position by the terminal. The seatbelt sign is turned off and the people around me immediately start gathering their belongings, checking under their seats to see if they’ve forgotten anything whilst I stifle a yawn. I reach down and pick up my bag, rummaging around