Creature of Habit

Waiting for my plane at SFO…

She walked up to the gate with a determined look on her face. Well, not to the gate exactly, but to a pay phone situated in a close proximity to the gate. She parked her rolly suitcase next to her, propped up next to the pay phone, took out her cell phone, and made 20 minutes worth of calls, never straying more than a few inches from the phone booth. After her last call, she hung up, left the pay phone, and took a seat in the boarding area. Old habits die hard.

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