Last Flight Home
Reggae Spiritmy return, my ex's regreti regret letting her go
No cold memories.
Only a quiet darkness and the faint scent of blossoms.
Just before landing, I woke up.
Jade was looking at me. The light from the window fell softly across her face, and in her eyes I could see a small, peaceful reflection of myself.
"We're almost there, Julian," she said gently, taking my hand. "We're going home."
"Mm," I replied, lacing my fingers through hers.
The plane broke through the clouds and descended steadily toward Northspire Bay, glittering like a field of stars beneath the night sky.
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