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I saw the plane still on the ground, and thanked God for the storm.
I’d be able to make it just in time…to finally be face-to-face with HIM.
For the world, he was the hero who’d saved passengers after a bird-hit.
For me, he was just the human who had hit my father with a plane.
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Written in response to Kat Myrman’s
Twittering Tales #131 – 9 April 2019
jagahdilmein 
Love your twisted POV.
Wow! I loved that twist at the end. Really well told! 🙂
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