Music Maniac
Music Master
The plane completely fell apart. I had to get out. A newly made friend from Japan, named Sayuri, was sitting next to me as the plane fell from the sky. He grabbed her and jumped out where the tail should've been. She must have been knocked out when she hit the ocean. I didn't give up, and i swam the best I could to the nearby island. We are in for a journey in which we most likely will not survive.
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