The Flight That Forced Me to Face Who I Really Am

That flight shook me more than any turbulence ever could. One small, selfish choice. One quiet, pregnant stranger behind me. No confrontation. No dramatic scene. Just a silence so heavy it made my heart pound. I thought I was just reclining a seat. I didn’t realize I was crushing more than legro… Continues…

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