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Chapter 56: Fly High!
FREYJA HOPPED into the chopper and walked inside, while Ciara assisted me in boarding and stepping to the chopper, because my entire body was visibly quivering. When we all got in, Ciara was the one who put on my seatbelt on my own since the various parts of my body are stiffened and I couldn’t move them.
I used to fantasize about flying as a youngster, but I forgot I have a phobia of heights, so even if I get on a helicopter or an airplane, I can’t enjoy it because I’m trembling with terror. I couldn’t even glance out the window because I was afraid I’d fall on the ground level, even though I was wearing a seatbelt.
Freyja shook her head as she glanced at me. “Are you scared? Why is it that everyone who has boarded this chopper is like you? They’re all shivering with shock and awe as well as practically peeing in their underpants,” she said as she scrutinized my physique.
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