Epilogue.
“Shit shit shit shit shit, quickly Erik the plane is taking off” Erik, my boyfriend is hopelessly carrying our luggage. We have just reached the gates when the attendants blocked our ways, “I’m sorry mam but the bridge has been disconnected, you can no longer board the plane”
Great. A year of saving up, a year of working hard and a year of waiting this week would come and everything is ruined. I left the bridge area and stood up by the large window looking at the airplanes. There it is; Wind airlines, the plane we should have been in, the plane we’ll ride straight to Rome.
I can’t help but cry while looking at the plane taking off, everything is just so awful. I know Erik is a great boyfriend, but with a new boss around, additional bills, and my brother-in-law’s death I just can’t take it. I kept on crying silently, seeing the plane getting smaller and smaller in the sky.
Then, white balloons with smiley faces started flying everywhere in the window. What’s happening, I turned around “Erik, look white b-“I started walking towards him, I cried harder.
There he is, kneeling on the cold airport floor, holding a small box with a beautiful diamond ring on it.
“Jesse, will you marry me?”
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