I was on a plane heading to somewhere alone. As I settled down at my designated seat - my favourite of all time - the window seat, I peeked out of the tiny glass frame like what I'd always do. To my despair, a group of people was pouring gasoline all over the runway while the plane was preparing to jet off. I knew exactly what was happening and of course, I wasn't the only one who saw it. Everyone ran frantically towards the emergency exit and before I could make my way through, it exploded.... But I woke up alive.

From my analysis, it seems like it was a smaller than regular plane, possibly a budget flight. I only see one exit, which I don't think it's realistic. But if my dream was to come true one day, please know that I've lived my life the fullest and even if I don't show it, I've loved everyone close to me.