Love never dies, lovers who got separated not by their own choice but the universe separated them. Those lovers whose job was to smile and help passengers in the sky. A mission that ended up in the sky. In my opinion, they climbed, not crashed.
This was not the world they wanted, that’s why they had chosen the job, loved staying in heaven, and stayed. This is also not the world I want. A world in which there is no love, no kindness, no friendship, no forgiveness, no unity, nothing ... everything is black, b