It was fun visiting all my friends and family in America, but soon, it was time to go back home to
Hong Kong. I was sad because I miss my family and friends when I do not see them. But I always
enjoy sleeping in my own bed again. My family and I flew across the ocean on our way back to
Hong Kong. I was able to sit in a seat next to a window. Everything on the ground looked very
small when we were flying high up in the air.
For a long time, I could only see clouds and ocean. But when the airplane is taking off or
landing at an airport, I could see many buildings below us. That was my favorite part of flying. I
wonder if Buster would have liked the view, or maybe he would be scared to be so high up.