One moment Brianna was telling me to hurriedly walk to the expensive-looking coffee shop one block away from the office, and then the next I was packing my things to fly to another country and possibly meet… the Queen of England.
I kept going back and forth to my tiny room, looking at the almost empty closet as I’ve already laid out three fourths of all my clothes on the floor and bed and then checking to see if the plane ticket that had been sent to me by email was real.
Every time I saw my full name on the ticket on the screen and it said first class, it just became more and more surreal to me. I have never even stepped inside an airplane in my entire life. I’ve only seen them in movies and read about them in books and just wondered what it would be like to be so high up with the clo
