Entry 1: Going Down

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"I- I can't breath". 

The boy struggled to speak. Tears streamed down his face. I clutched his hand tightly. 

We've never known each other, but we didn't need to. We were facing the same fate. 

I stared at the white metallic hood above me. I thought I was brave, but this moment had proved me wrong. I could feel my feet shaking violently, my heart beating faster than the plane was falling. 

I closed my eyes and pictured everyone who would miss me- my sister, my best friend, probably my dog too. 

I don't remember opening my eyes after that. 

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