My father drove, and on the way, my mother asked
me
annoying questions every five minutes. I answered her questions and
tried not to feel nervous about the journey. When we arrived
at the
airport, I showed the man my passport and ticket, said
goodbye to my
parents and waited to get on the plain. At last I heard the
announcement and we all walked to Gate Number 9. There was already
someone in my seat, so the flight attendant told me to go and sit in first class. I
followed her to my sit in first class. It was
very comfortable.