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The end

作者: Timi Rachael
last update 公開日: 2026-04-29 15:47:49
Ariana’s POV

I gripped the armrests of the plane seat, focusing on my breathing. I was desperately hoping my breakfast wouldn't make a reappearance. After the crash, I’d told myself I would never step foot on a plane again, but Nathaniel had convinced me. He called the crash a fluke, a one-in-a-billion accident that wouldn't happen twice. Still, as the small aircraft dipped toward the turquoise water, my heart was in my throat.

The plane touched down on the familiar stretch of sand and slowed
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