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The moment the plane took off, my stomach dropped to my toes. My heart was in my throat. My palms were slick, gripping the armrest like it could somehow save me if we plummeted out of the sky.
Cameron’s hand was on mine, big and warm, steady in a way I’m not, and it helped... just a little. But the roaring in my ears, the tilt of the floor beneath me, the way the world felt wrong—none of that stopped.
Now the plane has "stabilized," apparently. Whatever that means. Si ...
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