A short story inspired by the tragic sinking of the R.M.S. Titanic. This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places etc. are a figment of my imagination or are used fictiously. Thank you for your understanding.
We walked for what felt like hours our suite cases getting heavier by the second then we rounded a corner to be greeted by a huge crowd of people waving, saying goodbye and climbing aboard the absolutely massive ship in the background. (Hi! I wrote this when I was thirteen, i am now 20 and reflecting back on it, I no...
