Last Friday, I saw my cousin Annan for his first flight. He was rather confused. First, when he arrived at the airport, he wanted to know why the official weighed the luggage. Then, he wondered why he needed a passport. He didn't understand why the security checked his passport. Then he asked who the flight attendant was. When he saw the plane, he couldn't understand what the pilot did and where he sat. What a lot of questions. The other passengers often watched my cousin asking many things. "He must be the boy from the village", said one of the passengers softly. I was very pleased when the plane landed safely. No questions again from my cousin. He didn't ask why the plane stopped.