In front of him now

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The day turned for the better after he’d finished his flat white. The sun came out too. He had a flash back to McKaylas on the night he’d called her Layla or something so they didn’t fuck. That was good news to him he could tell Layla that, he thought even started typing. 

But that’s not really the point. He stopped he’d still fucked up. Damn he thought. It made the whole night worse. 

He stepped out onto the street. With him now he had a big suitcase with rollers it handled awkwardly on the small road, dodging people or people dodging it. Weaving in and out of all the people. He checked his watch, +5 it was 9am. People were just starting their days and he was going to have to as well. The check in wasn’t for a few hours. There was a Muji store in front of him now.