Lena looked out the window as her Uncle Arthur announced that they were in Spain. Uncle Arthur was the pilot of the private plane they were on.
She sighed as she looked down from the plane's window. "Jordan..." she whispered the man's name into the air. Her heart was aching. She misses him immediately.
But she can't think about herself, and she must put her family first. She will express the feeling of missing the man.
But the pain in her heart traveled to her eyes and turned into tears that fell down her cheeks.
"God..." She felt her chest where her heart was. "I will miss you, Jordan. Very much." She felt the plane she was traveling in the land. She sighed. "God, please bless me."
She closed her eyes, then unbuckled her seat belt and exited the plane. A cold breeze greeted her.
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