Melomiri

Flight Path to Justice

Language: en

My father was the youngest ace pilot in the country. His flying skills were unmatched. Yet, on the day my mother suffered a massive heart attack and desperately needed a medevac transfer, he refused to fly, claiming severe weather conditions. Later, someone caught him on camera flying his private plane under a cloudless, blue sky, dropping a shower of rose petals to celebrate the birthday of another woman’s daughter. Meanwhile, my mother died on a stretcher waiting for a rescue that never came. He didn't even show up to her funeral. For twenty years, my uncle drove a night-shift taxi to…

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