Luckily, getting to the airport and boarding my flight had been less eventful than my journey here, and I settled back into my seat to relish in the peace and space that this flight afforded me, as who knew what I would be returning to.
Eyeing the seat next to me, visions of Jace sitting there consumed my thoughts, and it was surprising how I couldn’t shake off the thought of him as easily as I would have imagined. As the plane left the tarmac and we ascended into the air, I gazed out of the window and watched as we left Barbados behind. I would certainly be missing more than the warmer climate, but the dream had now ended, and it was time to get back to the real world.
Once safely in the air, I removed my safety belt and ordered a nice orange juice from the steward who was moving
