All of us had exactly the same dream except everyone experienced it in a different country .

Unrecognizably beautiful airlines connected us.

Flights were as comfortable as soft slippers and crisp cotton robes worn at a gorgeous hotel, sitting at a small breakfast table on a marble balcony with dazzling views.

Fresh fruit was served in lyrical sentences accompanied by toast and muffins made of soothing promises.

We whispered at high volume.