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One Flight Behind

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Reads 6,055
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Parts 34
Time 10m

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One girl, one boy. 

One in the plane.

One in a taxi. 

One waiting.

One rushing to get to the airport.

One taking off. 

One remaining. 

Both full of regrets and wishing she hadn't been on the plane.

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