Sunshine poured in from all directions into the plane. I peered out of my window and smiled. I rode over the clouds spread out on the horizon like pillows on a bed. My smile widened manically. I was laughing. No one paid any attention. They were all screaming- some aloud, others mentally. I looked over inside the plane- if you could call it that anymore. The front half of the plane had been engulfed in flames for a while now. We were on a direct trajectory toward the ground. I wondered why they were so scared. My smile was unwavering. I looked out of the window again. I saw every part of my life arranged in a library. Every phase is like a book in it. This was probably the best book. The happiest one, at least. The flames closed in on me. My smile stayed. Finally, I am at peace.