" Can I ask why you're crying?" He whispered. I wanted to tell him off; yell at him for being too nosey; kick and scream in his handsome face; take out all my frustrations on him for the anger I had stored in my heart was becoming overwhelming. But I would have hated the stares and judgement from the peaceful passengers surrounding us. And besides I couldn't do anything but silently cry. So I said nothing and closed my eyes as the tears fell... and fell... and fell. "Can I --" He began again but was interrupted by the calm intercom voice. " Passengers, please fasten your seatbelts. Flight 17 to Seoul, South Korea will now be taking off." The Captain said as though he had become bored with the phrase. 'This is going to be a long flight...'