It had been a great night and he was in no mood to get on that plane to fly home. His dog Job was the only thing waiting for him there, and she, well, she was here. He looked around and never saw her. He finally boarded the plane, disappointed. She was standing in the airport cafe, watching him. She felt the pull to run to him, but that was fleeting. She had dipped into this fantasy before and came out damaged. Yes, he seemed perfect, but so did the other prince.
The Bag Lady 