At the airport

I like sitting here right now... Watching people passing by. For a moment I can imagine small part of their lives. For example, how their apartment door looks like, what is the smell in their home (I have this thing with smells; every persons' home has a specific smell (not speaking about cigarette or burned dinner) and the closer the person is to you, the less you feel that smell), how they speak with their dog or how they look at the mirror while brushing their teeth.