Chapter 54
The plane lands so smoothly on UK ground that it almost feels like a plume. Guess the last 8 hours I spent praying for this plane to crash was a complete waste of time. See? That's why I don't believe in God. He never does anything when you actually needs him to. And believe me, I would rather die on a f*****g plane crash than to step into British soil like I'm doing now, but that's how life is, isn't it? If you want something, be ready for exactly the opposite happening. And don't you dare to complain, you're still expected to have a f*****g smile plastered on your face while life f***s you in the ass. Yeah, I'm not the least excited about this f*****g trip. Sometimes I wish I didn't love Dom as much. Or not loved him at all. s**t, I would give up having friends by this point, just
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