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Chapter 1 I remember... I remember sitting in that airplane seat and looking around to see all the people looking out the window wondering when there gonna board there next flight , when were gonna arrive but mostly when they were getting home. That's all I could think of. Id been traveling on a family trip to Ecuador coming back home to Charlotte when the worst thing in the world could've happened to us all.   I stopped the story and looked up at the nicely dressed man who looked at me for more details. I said " I'm sorry but talking about this upsets me" he said back " I know it's upsetting you but I need to know what happened to you during that plane crash."   No one understood that what happened during that crash changed my life forever. I didn't want to remember. I didn't want to think of the things I had to do to survive for those 3 horrific months of not knowing what I was going to do. Not knowing if I was going to die. Not knowing what had happened to My family.   So.. I continued but from the beginning  This.. This is my story.All Rights Reserved

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