May 03
“He thought mundanely that life went on. You could be at a plane crash and still fall in love. You could see death and mutilation and still want spaghetti. He patted his pocket, and his heart lurched. You could be a hero and still not be able to find your car keys.”
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Flight #116 is Down by Caroline B. Cooney
A CAROLINE B. COONEY novel of all places.
