She arrived at the airport. Two hours later, she would be flying.
Gate 25. Panic.
Inside the plane. Cold sweat.
Small bag in the overhead compartment. Fast heartbeat.
A woman approached her. “Sarah, the Captain needs us. We are taking off in ten minutes.”
She breathed deeply and started working.
Ana lives in Madrid, where she works as a secretary. She has a pile of dreams. The last one: writing a short story. There she is. AGAIN.