I hate flying, but I must do it for my job. My doctor gives me a sedative to help me get through it. Usually, I sleep through the whole flight, but not this time, I awaken and must relieve myself. As I walk out of the bathroom and head back to my seat, I notice all the other passengers are looking at me, no, they are watching me. Do I have toilet paper stuck to my shoe? Then I start to recognize the other passengers, and they are members of my family and friends that have passed away.
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