She found a wall away from the concourse traffic.

A gate agent whose name she never got brought over two airline blankets at about eleven at night and did not say anything about it.

The 6:40 went to 9:15 in the morning for a ground stop.

Which is the only reason she was still against that wall at 7:52, and the only reason I walked past, and I have spent three years refusing to make anything out of that and I am not going to start here.

It is not fate.