I always felt that it was a bit ironic that Jade and I flew to Melbourne so that we could go to Julie-Ann’s funeral, given that she died as a result of injuries sustained in a plane crash.
But we did.
We’re on a a plane right now, on our way home, at the end of what seems like an epic journey. In many ways.
After the crash, and Jacinda’s death, I
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