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I look through the window. Everything is so small when I in the sky. I remember the box that Nina gave me. I took it out of my backpack. I look at it for a few seconds then I open it. I cried. What I get from my dearest friend is our picture in a white frame. I can't believe it,it me and Nina in autume making pumpkin pie. I love this memory.

I put it in the box and keep it in my backpack. I hug the panda plushie and look at my phone.  There is no line in the sky so I just playing games. I playing CatCafe cause it is very cute!!

“Miss, do you want some drink?”
The flight attendant ask me politely. I'm kinda thirsty.
“Sure, coffee please.”
I just wake from sleep. I don't want to sleep again although it will be an hour before the plane land. I drink my coffee and look at my picture with Nina on my phone. It brings back all the memories.

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