A post for the deceased

Ira,
It was nice seeing you last night. I know what you're thinking. What a weird plane trip.

It was a nice coincidence bumping into you and your seat just next to mine. Also, I didn't like the stewardesses either. Charging 18 bucks for the program booklet. Rubbish. I'm so sorry I kept dozing off all of a sudden but you looked occupied with all the movies and tv shows they had in-flight.

I thought we could catch up but you had to hop off at the connecting flight. I will speak to you more the next time if ever there is one.

I honestly think that it was my take on Limbo, a connecting flight, everything was in white, the seats, the plates the clothes we and everyone else were in. Where you left it was shimmering and calm. I hope that there is truly where you are. I hope you're great.

I can say for a fact that your family and many other people including myself miss you brick load. But you know what they say... The good die young.

Hope to see you soon.

Hugs and kisses,
Sha.