Death can bring you close to someone.
I realized that as I found myself telling my life story to a complete stranger as the plane went down.
I'm not really sure how it happened.
One minute my whole family was going on a happy vacation.
The next minute I was separated I dropped my ticket picked up the wrong one and got sent on a one way trip to certain doom.
Certain doom is by the way called New Jersey.
I'd already called my parents and I knew soon they would save me from my New Jersey nightmare.
I was actually enjoying my first ever flight.
I mean, the movie was good (A Disney classic) and the food was okay.
And the person who sat beside me was pretty agreeable, a teenage girl named Violet.
She was also SERIOUSLY pretty.
I would be fine, until I got to NJ and had nowhere to go...
But that didn't seem to be a problem.
Because we were going to crash.
Well that's not a downer at all.
It will get better, I promise! I PROMISE!
Rapunzel: And when I promise...
Oh you know the next part. (And if you don't don't ask me because I forgot...)