I was a girl/woman in an orange hoodie and black leggings who had trouble breathing as we lined up to get off the flight on Sunday, October 30, at around 11:00 PM. You were a bald man in a gray shirt, probably carrying a pink suitcase, who let me go ahead of you to leave the plane. I was in a rush and might have never got the chance to say thank you. I waited in the lobby for a little while, but I mist have missed you, and have been feeling guilty about not thanking you since. I really appreciated the gesture and was able to get fresh air because of it.
(no need to reply- I just put this out there in the hopes that you might see it, however unlikely. this also applies to others on the flight who let me past).
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