“We’re terribly sorry about your original seats be double booked, we have two spare seats for you right up here in first.”

I look up at the sound of the flight attendants approaching voice, overhearing her words and realizing someone must be moving up. I move my bag out of the seat next to me and tuck it under my legs just as she stops next to my row. I look up with a prepared polite smile, my eyes landing on you.

Then moving to the little girl sat upon your hip with wide, curious eyes and arms wrapped tight around your neck.

My face softens at the sight, and I raise my hand to give her a little wave. She responds with a bashful smile before quickly burying her face into your shoulder shyly, making me laugh.

“She’s adorable,” I comment, watching as you take your seat next to me.