My knees started to tremble and my eyes watered. I would have fallen on the floor if the maids had not caught me on time. They helped me sit on a nearby chair and one of them went to get me some water.
It was just a dream, right? It won't come true. I only heard about the plane crash. The maid didn't say if Aaron was on that flight. He can't be on that flight. He just... can't.
With trembling hands, I reached for the phone in my pocket and called Aaron's phone.
"Come on, pick up," I muttered to myself.
If I could just hear his voice, that would put my mind and heart at ease. It's hard enough dealing with my nightmare, but finding out it came true is the worst possible thing that could happen to me.
"Aaron, please. Pick up."
I called the number several times. The damn phone won't
