One day Owen and I were at the airport because we were always together. We were inseparable. Getting ready to leave when suddenly our mom came over and told us we were going on a helicopter – sky diving.
We were high up when Owen was getting ready to jump, he was strapped up when he accidentally slipped and fell out holding onto the side of the helicopter.
“Don’t let go” I shouted.
“I’m trying to hold on” He shouted.
He barely held on but the pilot landed the helicopter safely because we couldn’t reach Owen to pull him up. That night we could barely get to sleep just dreaming about those few moments where he could have fallen but luckily didn’t.