I almost threw up on the plane when the obese woman sitting behind me put her barefoot, dirty and stinky straight on my armrest. When I asked him to take it off, he laughed and said, “My feet need air. If you don’t like it, sit down somewhere else.” I’ve never seen such a brazenness. I decided to teach her a lesson and soon after, the whole plane was laughing at her. But when I found out who that woman really was and where she was traveling, I wished I had never done it…

I thought the whole incident was over.

 

But suddenly Linda grabbed the back of a seat.

 

His expression changed.

 

She didn’t seem angry anymore.

 

She seemed terrified.

 

“Where is my bag?” he asked in a trembling voice.

 

“Below her seat,” Susan replied.

 

Linda crouched down with difficulty, picked up her little black bag and started looking for something desperately.

 

His hands were shaking.Models Anatomy

 

“Where is he…?” Oh, my God, where is he…

 

A flight attendant approached.

 

“Ma’am, are you okay?”

 

Linda didn’t answer.

 

The tears began to run down his cheeks.

 

I can’t lose it. Please help me.

 

The woman who just a few minutes before laughed so arrogantly was now heartbreakingly sobbing.

 

Worried, I got up.

 

What has he lost?

 

“My little one over blue. He was here. I’m completely sure.

 

The flight attendant asked nearby passengers to check the ground.

 

Susan helped Linda sit.

 

When Linda leaned forward, a small metallic pendant came out from under her shirt.