Today, the aircraft was shot in the engines by a ground-to-air missile.
No one was aware of that...
No one is prepared for it...
The engines stopped functioning...
Without any more thrust, the aircraft start gliding like a paper plane towards the ground, but soon, the control-surface failed, the wings broke up due to structural damage and the cockpit instruments are flooded with warning messages. The aircraft then bank towards the right and dive vertically down towards the ground. All flight crews and passengers was dead due to the high G-force impact.
There are no survivor, there are none...
The black boxes that contains the evidences and flight history of the last moment was gone due to the heavy impact. No records, no memories...
How did I know about it? Because I am the pilot. I caused this to happen...
My dangerous acts to get close were crossing the limit...
The warning sounds that rang from deep within my mind...
I definitely heard them... If I could have stopped, I would have stopped then...
To those victims, it's okay to get angry or even curse at me. Even if you do so later, you will feel more at ease. The time has really comes to bid farewell. Thanks for everything :)
I will never forget this day...
Fear is self-impose, meaning it doesn't exist. I create it, I can destroy it too. It's an intangible.
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