Jane POV:
Agonizing fear overflows my body for the plane started spinning, world seems to end, the cherry on the top of a dreadful day, I’ll die.
I’ll die here, alone, in a way few experienced, none lived to tell, to explain the emotions, the thoughts or the images that invaded their brain in their last minutes. Not that this sort of knowledge would have been of help to any extent, tears are soaking my cheeks as I cry my heart away.
My mind is actually blank, to say the truth.
No dear person I would hate to leave behind, except maybe for my father, even though in the last years we haven’t had much of a contact. Maybe he will not make it either and he will never find out about my awful death. Maybe we will meet on the other side, if there is such a thing, who knows.
No lover who woul
