One Hour- Miyuki KazuyaKazuya shifted his duffle bag further onto his shoulder, making sure it was comfortable before walking up to the large departure display. “LAX...flight 5823...ah. Good, it’s on time. Just gotta find gate C26” he mumbled to himself. His stomach twinged and he checked his phone.More Like This
“I’ve still got an hour and a half.” He shrugged, readjusting his carry on one more time before he headed off to find something to eat. He wandered around, looking through shop windows before finally deciding to grab something fast from a convenient store. He pulled out his wallet, flicking through the yen he had and the stash of US dollars he’d just exchanged for. Finally, he walked inside, poking around at his options before settling on a pack of chips and an assortment of onigiri.
“I’m sorry, you seem to be a bit short.” He turned, looking at the cash register. The store was pretty empty, s