Personal Narrative: The Last Day

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The Last day
I woke up at about 8, and as usual I took a quick shower before I went out.
I was early, but before I arrived to the hotel, there was a job that I needed to get it done.
I tested the routine before I went to meet them at the lobby.
I should have done this for everywhere we went, but it was time consuming.
There were too many things to check, such as the bus number, the date, the time. etc.
I had been to the Langham shopping mall before, so I wasn 't worried about the location of the hotel.
Instead I was a bit worried about, not being able to find the bus to the airport.
I can 't make mistake, otherwise they may miss the flight.
Based on the location that I found on the Google map last night, the

Thank god that they were still there, because I thought they may have already left.
So, they were actually too tired and slept over.
After a while, they appeared at the lobby, and big sis finished off the check out procedure.
They were thinking where to eat for breakfast.
I told them that we may have to eat at the airport.
Big bro said the food at the airport was junk, so we searched for breakfast.
I was thinking to get durian product for big bro.
Now thinking about it, it was actully a crazy idea.
Who would have durian food for breakfast?
However, the mango shop was not opened until 12, it was so disappointed.
We decided to take the bus to the airport first.
We crossed the road, passed the station then turn right.
I saw the bus stop, and there was a bus coming A21.
A21, how lucky we were, I told them the bus was here.
Big sis got the card, we got on the bus, put the luggage on the racks.
Big bro found the seats with big sis; I found a seat at the back, and slept for a bit.
It took us less than 30 minutes to airport.
I got off the bus, and quickly found a luggage trolley.
Put the luggage on the trolley, we were down to the boarding