Airport food

Two days ago, I was at changi airport to receive my friend. His flight had been delayed for just over an hour.

I took a stroll within terminal 1. I passed the eateries that sell food at sky high prices and I remembered I used to have a meal there when I was young. Though not the same brand, I supposed the price range should have been the same.

I thought I have been quite an unfilial child then. That amount of money could have bought my parents meals for the entire family at the neighborhood coffee shop. Yet, because they could not bear to let me go hungry, they spent that fortune.

I'm, at this point, at a loss of inspiration on what to type next, maybe I leave blank.