The distance from abroad to home is neither too close nor too far, as if it can be covered in the time it takes to take a nap.
Little Clementine had never been on a plane before and was so scared she cried at first, but after a while, she calmed down, eagerly looking out the window at the blue skies and white clouds.
Jasmine Yale would feed her candy and patiently coax her to sleep.
The little one was very sensible, not crying or making a fuss, happily playing by herself.
When they reached Willow Wave City, it was exactly around two or three in the morning, and Jasmine Yale took a taxi from the airport to the Willow Wave City Hotel.
With one arm holding Little Clementine and the other pulling the suitcase, she stood at the hotel entrance looking at the nightscape and sky of Willow Wave City.
The sky was black and endless; because of the city lights, stars were nearly indiscernible, only gently drifting white clouds, and in between, there seemed to be a faint Milky Way.
