My flying light did not illuminate the plane in the sky. It seemed to be the longest day of my life, and while I breathed deeply, I could n't help but look out over the pale blue sky as the sun sank into the horizon. For the first time in so long, I had no intention of telling her what was going to happen. In fact, it seemed like the only thing that had ever mattered to us. By the time he pulled out of Chloe 's plane, he was soaring above the Atlantic Ocean. I d send her heart soaring, haunted by the sunrise.
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