After learning that my life in Beijing was hopeless, Yaoyao invited me to Edinburgh, but before I even got off the plane, I discovered that Yaoyao had abandoned me and gone to London. It was at the not-so-modern Scotland International Airport that I first met Wait. He was clean, bright, and unobtrusive. This is how my journey with Waiting began by mistake. If this were a movie, the gears of fate would have been turning...