1 Prologue

I never knew anything about kpop until the day I discovered BTS based on people's recommendations. I loved them so much and wanted to go to one of their concerts but as an international ARMY it's almost impossible to meet them!

Then one day they suddenly announce a concert in the United States! Must get tickets ASAP! The concert was far but I was determined to go and bought tickets.

"You are crazy! Going so far to watch a concert and coming back the same day. You won't even be able to sleep" said my family and friends.

"I don't care! I love BTS and I need to see them as much as I need to breathe"

Based on my love for BTS and their music I booked a plane ticket and a hotel room for just one night. I would be getting to where they would perform early in the day and take a plane ticket back home very early the next day. I knew it was a crazy decision but I didn't know when I would be able to see them again considering in a few years Jin would be going on military service.

The day to leave arrived and I took an Uber to the airport with just a backpack for my clothes. Since I was only going to be there for a day I wasn't going to need much. Everything was going fine and I boarded the airplane. Had the typical and cliched person snoring next to me the whole airplane ride... But I wasn't able to get out of the airplane and meet my idols.

Before reaching the destination I hear the pilot telling us there's some issues with the airplane. I'm not sure what it was since at this point I'm not hearing. I only know the airplane is shacking and I'm dreadfully scared of heights. I'm panicking as much as everyone else is I assume. I can't tell anymore. Everything is spinning. People are crying and screaming. We are going down. There's nothing the pilot can do. We can't safely land. The last thing I remember is thinking "I will never be able to see BTS". And everything goes dark.