after some searching, and looking...
i'm feeling likes a pilot..
small , young, and....curious pilot. who like to try new things,
already fly everywhere close aroung, but never fall down before.
so, i decided to fly somewhere far , far away from home and oversea.
i dont say things to my family that i want to go far,
i take off my small plane, wow... i was wonder my small plane that made from plastic will survive in wild sky.
then, i 'm 10000ft on the sky, and almost leave my country...
now i face the ocean. my panel show that it's ok, wind ok, tail ok, pressure good,
but... omg, i forgot about my gasoline. i dont carry reserve gallons that full of gasoline,
.......
50% before i reach my destiny, but i dont have fuel left,
i call to my radio..."mayday mayday mayday....."
i try to take look if there's island or somewhere i can land my plane...i saw nothing.
just big and wide blue sea....
i feels tears in the corner of my eyes. but my lips are smiling...
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