I watched as the tension in her body increased. The long plane ride had not helped the mood she had been in when we left. Her brow was furrowed, and she refused any eye contact. I dragged her towards the taxi, leaving her luggage behind. She was acting like a petulant child who did not get her way. Suddenly, she jerked away from me and ran back for her luggage. I opened my mouth to yell at her, but the sound of the taxi pulling away from us distracted me. “Great!” I screamed. “Could you make this trip start off any worse?” No reply from her, just sullen silence as she slowly wheeled her luggage towards me. It felt like she no longer cared. “Look, what would make you happy? Do you want a massage from Mansfield escorts to get out the kinks from the airplane?” Still no response came from her hunched form. I shrugged my shoulders slightly and began to walk off into the night, leaving her and her luggage on the street corner.