I hate those moments, when I drive you to the airport, I had this feeling three times, I don't like them at all, I always cried on the way back…
These are parting moments. Moments where you say good-bye, where you search for words but don’t have the energy to say them out loud.
I hate and love airports. I love hellos. I hate good-byes.
But I rather say hello and goodbye than not see you at all.