Something was tugging on my head and legs, so I woke up all of the sudden. Screams started to fill the plane, and when I looked out the window, flames...flickered from the wing engine. Oxygen masks dropped from the ceiling, and I strapped mine on, feeling as if these were redundant. Yeah, I’m probably gonna die, I thought. My heart raced, and my fingernails dug into the armrest. Tears dropped from my eyes, as murderer gravity pulled me closer and closer to death. The last thing I remember reading. "Damn..." he sighed, "you and that coffee alone are enough to make a man believe in a Higher Power." Well then, coffee and I are blessed indeed," she replied. "Now Edward, if you are sufficiently awake, would you like to talk?"Eddie sighed. "What do you want, Theresa? What do you want for you and me, this house, our future together ... what do you want?" First off, sir, I want you to be happy. I want to love who you want to love, make love with whomever you wish. I want ... Edward, do you know. I heard a knock on my door, and said "come in." It was RyRy, she never knocked. She sat down next to me and put her arm around me again. I slid my arm behind her back and we leaned against the big pillow I had on my bed. Neither of us said anything for about an hour or two. I finally said "I'm so sorry, RyRy." She hugged me tighter and said "I know how you feel, I wanted you to do that for a long time." And smiled at me. We sat there for another few minutes not saying anything until I finally. I shot the boy officer off his horse and then we ran, she in her frilly shift and half-loosened corset and me still booted thank you very much with my shirttail flapping and flies ahoo.Now we lay together in a ditch while I showed her how to prime properly and snap the frizzen closed. We kissed now and then, just little friendly pecks while I slipped a big paw inside her fluttering neckline to cup her lovely mounds, and she nuzzled my neck and stroked my back, eager I assumed to get back to her.