after tragic events you end up in a need of a fresh start. at 3 am, mentally unstable, maybe not the perfect time to make major life desicions and with all your drinking British airlines seemed close enough to British Colombia... lets say you got your fresh start, but completely differently than you thought. a wilbursoot fanfict this is my first story ever so feedback is needed and necessary, although hate is not appreciated costructive critism only i made this for fun, enjoy :)