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Meg
Levi engulfed us in his strong embrace as the bus tumbled further into the ravine. The landings were jarring to me, so I couldn’t imagine what they must be doing to Levi as his body shielded us and took the brunt of them.
Despite how frightened I was, I couldn’t help but think that if this was my time to go, I couldn’t imagine a better way for it to happen than ensconced in Levi’s arms after all of these years of desperately missing him every single day. Snuggled close to him was the only place I had ever really longed to be.
As we tumbled, I silently prayed that the little boy, who was cradled in my arms, as well as Levi’s, would be safe. The poor child had to be frightened half to death.
I squeezed my eyes shut and thought of my sweet little Harper. I hoped she wasn’t watching
