... all we had to do was wait until a month before the wedding, at which time we would fly away to England. Finally the day had arrived; we were going to England; we had everything packed and ready to go and were on our way to the airport. I couldn't wait! I just couldn't stop thinking of the wedding and, of course, seeing my sister and future brother in law who I hadn't seen for almost two years. As soon as we arrived at the airport, we checked our bags in and proceeded to the lobby where we got something to eat at McDonalds. Then my dad rang my sister and organised for us to be picked up at the airport. We didn't have long to wait because on the intercom it said "Flight to Gatwick Airport in half an hour". My dad took all the hand luggage and we got ...

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