Notes

4. Amelia

Hi Amelia.

The first time I heard your story I thought that that couldn't be possible. They lost your signal. And that's all. Your dream drove you to death. Maybe you should left a note to someone saying what to do if you die. Your work wasn't as safe as others.

I would like to know what did you say when you were falling down. Maybe you were saying the name of your true love. Maybe you were crying. Maybe you were lying on the floor. Maybe you were insulting someone. I don't know.

The day I die I don't know what I'll be doing. I don't know with who I will be. I don't know if I will be 27 or 98.

 But I know something.

That day I will see the truth. I mean, I will know who I really love, what are my dreams, what I  fighted for...

I wish someone could find your body. Just to see if you ate a goodbye note and ate it to preserve it. Maybe the man who was with you in the plane had a gun and killed you. Maybe you could survive some days and died for desnutrition.

Seriously, I have a hundred stories to explain your death.

And the most possible, is that no one can explain what really happened.

Maybe I write you again, some day.

Sorry for this.

Ashley Blue.