The countdown rings in my ears. Memories replay from the last moments with my beloved.
Flashback:
"I love you." I hug Ross, tears dripping down my face. "I'll wave to you from the moon." He giggles before pulling me into our last kiss before I get back.
Present:
The rocket shakes as we set to depart. Liftoff rings in my and all those with me's ears. The ground is left behind us and head to the moon. But not quite.
Ross' POV
My phone rings. I look over to see Max boarding the rocket. I look at the persistent thing. My mother's face pops up. I take my phone and head back to the car. "How are you holding up?" In the background I can hear the rocket lift. Not five seconds later everyone gasps, including my mom. "Ross, whatever you do don't go back out there." I ignore her, my gut telling me something horrible has happened. I run out and look up to see a rocket. In millions of pieces. Smoke and fire is all that can be seen as everything plummets to the ground. The noise around me is blurred and I fall to my knees.
Max's POV
Don't worry Ross. I love you to the moon. I just didn't make it back.
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